Saturday, October 11, 2008

Pen and Poet

Life is a verse
and God is the Poet.
Love is the pen
And the means which we know it.

Like Father, like son
As a parchment on fire,
The pen is the sword
in the hand of His hire.

A fluttering quill
in the hand of His creature
is mic in the palm
of the bottled-up preacher.

Ink is the lifeblood
His Son is the well.
Love is the story
the Author must tell.

The Source and the Simple
A duet of prose,
The Simple forgiven
when Poet arose.

The poetry finished,
it's message fulfilled.
The preacher still preaching
'till all has been stilled.

Life is a verse
and God is the poet
The pen is the heart
and the means which we know it.

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