The Most High

Don't let the silence consume

Don't let me anguish

Fill your voice in this room

This wretchedness, you shall vanquish

Save me from this tomb

One word is all I need

Whisper your divine love

I beg to take this heed

Oh, let it ring from above

Please don't retreat

At least send the beautiful dove

No more discreet

Don't refrain

I yell in despair

For the mighty Holy Ghost

Sadness will tear

For the awe-leaving Son

A handle to bear

For the Most High

Who rocks me by

Reviews

[Adamas]

A beautiful piece that makes you feel humble when you realize it is coming from your soul. A bit somber, a bit hopeful.

[Isiah Holmes]

beautiful piece of poetry, nice imagery and feeling, powerful invocations of religion, thank you for sharing

[Passengerr]

brilliant piece of writing snug bug. enjoyed reading this.