haiku by Megan Whyte

Sinful, flawed creature possessing a bruised spirit. The thief of His heart. Overwhelming thought. Drops of sensitivity embrace the eyelash. My dove in the clefts, your face is sweet and lovely Come away with me. Transgressions blotted by the greatest compassion. Washed as white as snow. Spirit grows strong, for there is no condemnation in the Holy Name. My mission unknown yet passion unwavering As majestic as the stars. I wait patiently for the still soft voice I know, to direct my path. Poem · Added: Feb 7, 2009 · Views: 279 · People Inspired: 0 Connect to share · E-mail this poem · Follow Megan · You can "follow" people, inspirations, and galleries on Backlight.org, which enables you to more easily stay up-to-date with activity surrounding people or inspirations you find interesting! People: Megan Whyte Cancel Send Megan a message Comments: No comments yet! Add Comment: Log in to add your comment!

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