Sunday, 22 December 2013

Destiny


He was ready
And it wasn't a choice
Gazing into eternity
Gloomy shadow of man.

He danced with flesh
Held this beautiful spirit
Drawn with kindness
Broke through the void.

He was the light
Surrounded by darkness
Moaned in agony
Felt the anger of men.

He called out to me
I heard his voice
Met his blood-red eyes
Realized He was my destiny.

1 comment:

  1. quite vivid, particularly that last stanza...his crying out and you realizing your destiny....merry christmas alan

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