The sky a darkly growing mass of gray "Tween streaks of setting sun make a moon rise Feeling lost of stars aid me in my way Lacking proof my naked eyes would devise
Forever lost of light my thoughts concealed Cross never stood over a potter's field Out of sight hiding all my faults congealed Resting in silence never be appealed
Lest my mark on life be forever lost Burnt lump of coal into a cinder made Hurting oneself such a terrible cost Casting salvation's light into the shade
Such as when light transfers day into night Lacking faith no love in our hearts ignite
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Posted: Oct 2012
About this poem:
This sonnet is a message of what is lost, when the one true love that seeks us out can only be found through the lense of faith....just believe it.....and it will be so.
Like Bill said...Faith can move mountains! There'll be no KFC if Colonel Sanders didn't have faith in his recipe; nor Fedex if Fred Smith didn't have faith in his economics paper even after being told his idea was not feasible. Most who gets a "C" will probably bin the idea. I'd like to believe the principle is the same in all areas of our lives...including love! Great piece...loved it!
LadyMorgana60Norwich, Norfolk, England UKNov 3, 2012
Excellent sonnet Yankee as always you write with great depth & evoke thoughts for all who read & enjoy..
Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoNov 7, 2012
I agree 100% with Morgana Yankee Really deep,it pulls you in
Comments (16)
Faith, we are told, really can move mountains, and your faith is there for all to see. Your sonnets are always a delight.
Regards
Bill
I just wanted to say that your pumpkin photo is awesome! I'll be looking for one of them.
Yes, faith is a strong element in making love spark and grow. I believe and it guided me big time all along..
Thanks Yankee.