The angel sits silent reading
the writings of ancient foes
Defeated
All of the flood blood
and agony
are gone in a wave of self-pity
Crying her only escape
voices of ones once strong
dead and gone
In pieces by the river of blood
Flowing from the wounds
in their hands
and feet and sides
Water is her quest
water to heal
water you cannot find
but it is there
it can only be given
if only she would ask
it is easily lost refused
almost wanting to be in her life
if only she had asked
It is wonderful
it will wash her wounds and make her complete
happy in winter
perfected in summer
but love takes two
the angel and it
Would she have been true
It would have been . . .
never leave
whatever it is me
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Wisdom
PoetryBe inspired reading this, have faith in God, be confident in yourself..... don't let the problem got into you and always pray and believe in God....... What do you think about Wisdom, do you guys like it or not? do comment so i would know.
