Jesus On the Mount of Olives

The universe is turning
its
eyes on me
Unrest in the days
Where the blood moon...
&
My hands touch the stone
Silence comes from the voices
Driven into the night
Not a feeling of sadness
The fire of torches has alarmed them
Father give me strength
Essence from the chalice of the infinite
A white rose blooms in my heart
With heavenly sounds
she
opens her mouth
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Agustin Avatar
March 8, 2024 at 12:26 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
A  Avatar
May 4, 2016 at 9:10 AM
this is a wonderful poem to read SIR. skat
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