Sitting beneath
High mountainpeaks
At the foot of the valley
In summer
I slept and dream't
Of the Son of Man
Some dear friend i once knew
The Saviour
My prayer is fraught
With contemplation
Of all, i may fear the worst
This supernatural spirit
Please my good Lord,
-Forgive me.
In all my efforts to change the world.
High mountainpeaks
At the foot of the valley
In summer
I slept and dream't
Of the Son of Man
Some dear friend i once knew
The Saviour
My prayer is fraught
With contemplation
Of all, i may fear the worst
This supernatural spirit
Please my good Lord,
-Forgive me.
In all my efforts to change the world.
this, my first poem this year is representative of my future work until the end of the course and even, beyond that point. i will try to post on poem or short extract of story each day, from this statement onwards, for my collection of friends to comment on.
ReplyDeletei really hope you will, as well!