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Sitting alone 'neath an old oak tree and feeling rather blue
suddenly, a wondrous sight, appeared within my view
I looked up to the Heavens, at the moonlit night above
as the sky was rent asunder, to reveal, the God of Love.
Now, Im not all that religious, my belief is rather low
but I heard a gentle voice calling out to me, below
I thought I must be dreaming or, perhaps, I ought to run
when I heard a thousand angels, all singing out, as one.
I had ne'er heard such music, in all the years gone by
but a quiet voice assured me that I wasnt going to die
and so I sat and listened to all that I was told
as raindrops fell around me though, I didnt feel the cold.
Eventually I fell asleep with a heartfelt sigh
and when I did awaken, the sun was in the sky
and so it was another day, but not the same, I knew
I'd learned a lesson for all life and I wasnt feeling blue.
Deep within my being, a change had taken place
and I felt the world would see it, reflected in my face
something new had touched my soul and changed this world of mine
and now I knew for certain that - I mustn't drink cheap wine!
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Posted by scotslad60 on 2007-09-08 08:17:35 | Rating: | Views: 129
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If I were you...I would have a stock of that cheap wine in the fridge.
Communion was taken with wine.
This is beautiful.
Have an extra wine glass? hehe
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Posted by DifficultSoul
on 2007-09-16 13:19:46
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what alovely poem, i loved the ending , it made me smile.
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Posted by bubblydi
on 2007-09-16 14:47:15
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If I had a stock of it, Difficultsoul, it would be a stock of empties probably. lol
Thank you bubblydi. I try. :)
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Posted by scotslad60
on 2007-09-17 07:07:54
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I really like this poem.
you're very talented
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Posted by Hail17
on 2007-10-07 17:22:30
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