POEM: Miracles
Posted: 20 Oct 2014, 04:38
i fell upon thorns
and you picked the flowers
that sprang from my wounds
and made a garland
for your hair
i walked on water
and you reached out
your hand
and saved me
from drowning
i laced my soul
through yours
until i could
no longer
pull away
all these miracles;
the birth and death
of a thousand days
i performed them
for you
and still you crucify me
and you picked the flowers
that sprang from my wounds
and made a garland
for your hair
i walked on water
and you reached out
your hand
and saved me
from drowning
i laced my soul
through yours
until i could
no longer
pull away
all these miracles;
the birth and death
of a thousand days
i performed them
for you
and still you crucify me