Gary Fields Poet Personification

Death of a Prince

* The life of a child called Jesus......

Blessed are the people
           -Fore-
Voice's rang out
Ringing in prayer
The scream and they shout
            ----
Earth doth shutter miracle's
        Servility and care
A quiver of sensation
Fill's the air
            With
Muffled sound's of deliverance
With broad morning gloom
For the birth of a child
Whom which died too soon
          ----
In the morning of strife
A quiet settle stillness
      Filled the room
He dared to shed the light
          Fore time
It was much too soon
           ----
With a evening made
        Of forgiveness
He filled das empty 
       Tomb

              GF

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Poet Destroyer A August 17, 2011 at 7:57 PM You have a nice style GF,... you have to show me your way... that is why i am waiting on you.,,,, I will respond to your mail.. in a bit... here i am .... and the soup has been troublesome... hard to work on.... have a nice one,..p.,d.