Faith Crisis
Faith Crisis belongs to the following groups:
All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Freedom In Words & Art, Up & Coming Writers and WMGIcons on our bedroom chest,
Our wedding pictures hold
The ashes of our dreams, like
The relics of dead saints,
And we say prayers for loved ones,
Plucked suddenly and forever
From our midst by…
We were told it was God’s will,
As were the ineluctable
Twists of fortune that reduced
Our sky-castles to ruins
And left us to fear growing old,
As we fear for our children,
Who snarl through locked doors
At a world on its deathbed,
Breathing its last hymns,
And I take communion—on the rocks
With a dash of bitters—looking again
At our wedding pictures, wondering,
Could this really have been God’s will?
silverstrummer...
Beautifuul written and straight from your heart Skip I was there with you when I read this so deep yet so enlightning at the same time …... we all need something to hang onto. A favourite for me SkIp.
– David :>))
Skip Ward replied
Thanks David. I always appreciate your comments..
littlestmonkey
I feel this…..I pray there will be freedom….too many people are trapped for ever and ever.
RebeccaWeston
Such sadness, Skip – a beautiful read X