Christian Head Poet Free verse

Thy Divine Mercy

Thou art merciful
in so that you doust
the flames of loathsome torment
that grows in thy heart
Being this said be mine
be mine and we will dispel
winters veiling gaze of discontentment
we are masters of stars 
envied by lordships and peasants alike
fatal star destined lovers 
brought forth to the world
from the loins of two foes
but destined to love till death
consumes us like a veil
while we sleep away the rest of our eternal
lives we wait to be reborn to love again

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Jay Loveless July 2, 2009 at 9:03 PM beautiful. i love it. nice work. peace ~ boo

Kevin Robinson March 30, 2009 at 2:13 PM Something from the bible it do read like that. I do think it's a good poem because of the way it is written. The wording connects making it more of a poem.

Derrick Burton March 27, 2009 at 9:49 AM Feels like a poem inspired by the shakeperian era, hope I spelled this right. So deep and has so many meaning for one yearning love. Enjoyed this read and have a blessed day.