Crosses and palmsA Poem by Rob SantanaCrosses and palmsTo the ends of the earth
North and South
East to West
I spread my arms and tilt my head
My eyes bleed, while my heart pumps
Prurient beats
Choices of good and evil
Stand before me with great strength
They expect me to decide......
I turn away.....from both
I hold my breath, as I watch the crosses fall
Palms erect, holding the power of freewill
No longer having faith in false images
We are no longer chained
Follow me through the graves,
And see what life offers you
Kiss your loved ones goodbye
And release them to the sky
Follow me to the waves
And cleanse your souls
With the blue spirit of the ocean
Get high upon the waves,
Absorb the sun rays,
Let the sea salt heal your wounds
Now, you're free............
© 2014 Rob SantanaAuthor's Note
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Added on March 9, 2014Last Updated on June 26, 2014 Tags: Crosses and palms Author
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