God's Dark Eyes Were SomberA Poem by Frank F. AtanacioFrom The End Of Days Collection
Trails of humanity torn, history failed to warn, the young cry, the old die, the sick weak, the times meek, nothing given, nothing to share, as the end of days grow near. The walk was silent God’s dark eyes were somber, but through these days he has forgiven, because humans were weak, and forgiveness was all they seek, God’s voice steady and serious, he inclined his head, and a great holiness remains to be seen, by all the living and all the dead. © 2009 Frank F. Atanacio |
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1 Review Added on January 7, 2009 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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