Submitted by: rxmd44 | View Member Profile | View Other Posts
Created: 4/15/2005
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Fog cleaves to venturing youth blindfolded by the dark
all with Byzantine interiors of simple evil
on a lost planet, asking GOD for direction
desiring, seeking their own
self discovery–love and home.
Created were these desires-beacons
charting them toward home
invested by their Creator-Navigator
'Hound of the Heavens'
seeking-yearning abducted affections
Signals to follow, most travelers heed
Love HIM and one another
give to other's need
But, in spite of illumination-unyielding
some are deceived that they are lost and alone
in a sea of inertia they yearn-they still seek
yet seeing-hearing-none.
One day HE will yield HIS search
beacons no longer perceived
Heaven will silently pause its tome
as HE mercifully takes each
to their chosen home.
