The moon shed it's light to past, echoes the lore of time surpassed;
By His Blood of Life be Given By: Adam M. Snow
The moon shed it's light to past, echoes the lore of time surpassed; spoken of that of a tongue be-muted, by the likes of life disputed. By the likes of life worth given, by His blood of life be given.
mhhhhhhhhmm. i know what you're talking about. i'm catholic so my mom tells me to listen to the classes still though i find this more understandable. hmmm.. that gives me an idea... can you write a poem about math so i can understand that better. :P i'm kidding great poem overall.
Nice, I agree with Coyote, the photo added to the poem.
Jesus gave his life so that we may have life and life more abundantly.
Very nice powerful piece full of truth!!
The artwork gave life to the poem. Jesus gave his life for us to forgiven. I like your words. Direct and honest. Thank you for a excellent poem.
Coyote
"The writer’s mind, can surpass even the most intellectual minds." –Adam M. Snow
I keep my work clean, I write to inspire others. Some people would even call me a philosopher, but w.. more..