Michael S. Johnson Poet Prose Poetry

Far Beyond

Far Beyond

                                       Far beyond the stars and morning dew,
                                       Their are things know man will ever do,
                                       Even as the morning does settle,
                                       There is that invisable tone of battle.

                                       A battle that makes love see God,
                                       And those many whimicials that seems odd.
                                       That oddness that makes love feel,
                                       That most important part that heals.

                                       For if love had a soul to hide,
                                       It would surely make sadness my pride.
                                       That pride far beyond sadness that seems stalled
                                       For sometimes sadness makes a man fall.

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Diane Christian May 24, 2014 at 4:51 PM that is so so true, i remember when my mother left home, it broke my dads heart and our hearts too, he was so broken but I saw god rebuild him and he stood strong, through pain through illness no matter what he just kept going laughing and joking, a remarkable man he was, he fell hard but was lifted higher than ever before, Amen