This BurningA Poem by DeseretThis Burning
Oh this sweet deep burning! that finds me upon humbled knees And leaves me smitten, with a yearning for the things i feel, but can not see
I reached out and with my fingers felt something much more then air and there -with those words- still lingers a knowlege of something truly there
a stirring passage, a whispered prayer that quiets my innermost qualms i would give up every worldly care for that book with in my palms
Oh that beauty! Oh that voice! that cries as if from the dust Oh those martyrs! Oh that Choice! That renders my loving trust. © 2008 DeseretReviews
|
Stats
209 Views
3 Reviews Added on February 25, 2008 Last Updated on June 12, 2008 AuthorDeseretAboutI write because that's how i breathe, i wouldn't survive if i stopped. :-) more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|