love poems (Remove filter)
God has come to love me this morning
God has come to love me this morning
drying my tears one by one,
silently climbing the ladder of my soul
raising a prayer to the Virgin rose of my soul
He loved me!
Expelling the orphanhood from my hands,
the sand of agony that filled my mouth,
the copper lodged in my eyes worn-out by tears,
and that's when I felt Him by my side.
... And He gave me a way ...
Thursday 5th February 2015 2:23 pm
Recent Comments
raypool on THE WAITING
4 hours ago
keith jeffries on Did I?
7 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on Did I?
7 hours ago
Nigel Astell on Clues of Curiosity
10 hours ago
Nigel Astell on Inside Us
10 hours ago
Tim Higbee on Wisdom’s Age
11 hours ago
Tim Higbee on For the Laughter
11 hours ago
Mike Bartram on The Gifted Songwriter
12 hours ago
Tim Higbee on Half-Alive Portrait
13 hours ago
David RL Moore on Red Heifers
14 hours ago