Spent

I found echoes of a testimony written in the dark,
Buried in a wooden box,
Made from Noah’s ark.

It started with an apology for the damage that they’d done,
It said they took too much,
And had tried to steal the sun.

There was nothing else within the box,
But for a little knot of hair,
And a yearning of lost sorrow,
that gently filled the air.

I closed the lid,
And laid the box,
For another to come and find,
Because something  deep within me,
Said this wasn’t for mankind.
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Agustin Avatar
September 26, 2025 at 5:52 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.
Empress Avatar
October 1, 2024 at 1:30 PM
What a poignant and heartfelt poem this is, so well written and expressed! I love the way youv especially written “ It started with an apology for the damage that they’d done, It said they took too much, And had tried to steal the sun.“!l so very deep! And the ending is brilliant! Soulful! Pleasure reading this touching poem. Sending you light always
Marc Avatar
October 1, 2024 at 2:11 PM
Thank you so much for your words. I definitely felt this was one of my favourites pieces over the 30+ years I’ve been writing ! Glad you liked it x
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