Matt Stewart : Writing

Vanity

Vanity

A Poem by Matt Stewart


She stands alone in a crowded room, broken and prone to wander;The jesters pass her by and stare, unaware of the pain she's under.He promised her ever..
The Mountain

The Mountain

A Poem by Matt Stewart


Sitting on this mountain, in the solace that the noonday brings,My soul cries for freedom, and the joy that it brings.To escape the chains of doubt wo..
My Plea

My Plea

A Poem by Matt Stewart


Hostility is a loaded gun we feed into day by day, Watching the weak take the bullet as our hearts slowly fade. Whatever happend to "love thy ne..
The Awakening

The Awakening

A Poem by Matt Stewart


This heart of mine has seen joy and pain; I've felt God's embrace and felt sins stain. The conflict within remains between wrong and right; A f..
Somber

Somber

A Poem by Matt Stewart


Today is gone with the wind my friend, yet I still wait upon my God. I've faced trial and tribulation, but all will be forgotten once I stand whe..
Redemption Day

Redemption Day

A Poem by Matt Stewart


The winds of change seem to be ceaseless, and I'm caught up in the tide;Changes and wisdom are coming to pass and I find a different state of mind.Tru..
The Old Rugged Cross

The Old Rugged Cross

A Poem by Matt Stewart


On the bank of the river, down an old dirt road Stood an old rugged cross, built a century ago. The symbol of our Savior, who bled and died, Delive..
Echos

Echos

A Poem by Matt Stewart


A non-fiction poem about a young man who lost his life all too soon.
Rebel Son

Rebel Son

A Poem by Matt Stewart


The point of view of a son who's lived a rebellious lifestyle, and saved by his mothers love for him.
My Philosophy

My Philosophy

A Chapter by Matt Stewart


Through the years I've noticed that most people I've talked to from other faiths believe that we, as Christians have a "Holier Than Thou" mindset, but..