Luke 11:36 “If thy whole body therefore be full of light, having no part dark, the whole shall be full of light, as when the bright shining of a candle doth give thee light."
Dust to Dust
People are who they are,
and kill what they must,
they’ll continue where they will
and dust what they dust.
I am who I am
I shan't live to die
They tell me I can’t
I don’t accept their lie.
Society lay claim
All glitter is gold
The shine is now frittered
The soul has been sold
Tune into the Father
For all pain to be lost
An umbrella in the rain
The Word now embossed.
Cleansed be the body
From sin do we cry
A Light stuffed bin
Our peace when we die.
From now on
I’ll kill what I must
As my Savior reigns still
My ashes become dust.
2 comments:
Not too bad, Joni. I don't get the "embossed" reference, though. :(
*HUGS!* Write On, Hiatus Girl! <3 :D
It's not like I said guff or something. lol :P
Embossed - adorn, embellish
The Word adorns my heart
I don't write much poetry these days and when it comes it comes. I don't question it. I've written two posts already on my 'hiatus', writing is in my blood. :D
Thanks for reading AND sharing! :D
*HUGS* <3
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