Sunday Morning Poetry
Sitting in the pew as a young teen...
Pews fell in a sacred place
rows of two, with people few
hypocrisy a second god
through the open wounds, the hatred grew
and God turned his eyes away
but left a light within
and satan could not enter
even with all his sin
rows of two, with people few
ready to be forgiven
and God turned his eyes upon them
Note ** all my poems are copyrighted and have codes to prove ownership ... While I doubt anyone here does this ..still have to say Don't steal other people's work wether a poem is good enough or not .... It's personal and directly speaks from the soul of the writer and to take their work and say it's yours ..it's wrong and unnatural ..your stealing a peice of them ...it's nothing to do with money or rights...it's so much more than that...its happened to me .. It can happen to anyone .. It hurts and I always speak out against it even if to most it seems pretentious
#church #God #Heaven #hypocrisy
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