Poetry Poem Won Contest

[Nalaar]

This is a poem I wrote that won a contest out of 2500 people in 2004 and was published in a book called "Eternal Portraits."


I Will

They who are not have spoken death
upon the countenance I show.
But The Great I Am blew Thier Breath
into the purpose I know.
And the holy priest with the chains of flesh
summon the blood to flow,
as shame resounds within their breast,
" Let my vessel go!"

And though they long to hide all that I feel,
I will.

Those who walk with gaze downcast
and hands the machine lies
cannot behold the seismograph behind prophetic eyes.
Keeper and seeker of the craft concerning the Least and the Wise,
for the First shall become the Last companion of His Spies.

All things to, for and from that Blessed Hill.
This is my inheritance written as

.....I will.

 

[Amizon]

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