The CrossA Poem by AngelicaDark as night... because it is... so why do I see a hazy bright light in the shape of a cross in the night sky?I went to the drive-in tonight first time in years and years
I only stayed for the first show but on the drive home in the darkened night sky I see a bright and hazy patch of light and the shape of a cross
It makes me wonder... is this the night I'm meant to die?
I drive on expecting the image in the sky to fade away, but it stays with me all the way home
As I pull into my small town and round the corner I look up to see the cross adorning the top of the grain elevator tower
It is miles from the theater to this cross... but yet this is the image that brought me home
Perhaps the cross was there for my protection and to see me safely home
Or am I dreaming a dreamer's dream? © 2008 AngelicaFeatured Review
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Added on June 7, 2008Last Updated on June 7, 2008 AuthorAngelicaWAAboutHello! I've come here because I love to write poetry and poetic type stories. My other enjoyments come in the form of my dog (a Sheltie named Booster), cooking, reading, swimming, wine, sewing, hors.. more..Writing
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