Abiding by a creed left unfulfilled within The bleak,
Black Book.
Oh, how ignorant thou hast become!
There’s a reason we haven’t seen Him yet.
For He can only be envisioned by the blind
Those foolish enough to be forced into fallacy -
Fearful enough to fall for a farce -
Those unable to accept the inevitable.
Long gone are the days when I’d lie on the ground, eyes closed, waiting
Undoubtedly denying the disposition of the dying.
As I rose from the ground for the first time in years,
I opened my eyes and viewed my reflection
Finally seeing what the blind desperately pursued all along
Without a doubt,
He is Risen.
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Posted Jun 23, 2023
This is one of my favorite poems I've written! It's not that long, but it shows off my creative side. I published this poem and won multiple contests with it!