God�s Mercy.

Through follies, through whims, through certain gleam
Life doth continue no matter with or without,
As death doth bring new birth, new solace, and grief.
Oh the torments, the grandeur, the indifference,
It matters not in god’s mercy, your death, all death

Reviews

[Lydia Waldock]

I know this is from 2008 but I'm quite glad it is up here, this was lovely to read as with the word choices it sounds like an old text found to be true for the future. This is one of my favourite poems I've come across recently and I hope you are still writing today you have a style that I have not to see much that I love

[Ed Rector]

hey, thanks for liking the poem so much.... still writing, yet not much here...