Emptiness Without Jesus
Posted: Sunday, September 18, 2011
by Marijo Phelps
This is a series of poems written before I was born again
Mortal Love
It’s a numb nothingness that I feel
A nothingness that can't be touched
By laughter, only by tears.
Cry, cry you lonely tears
While I try to squeeze out
The loneliness drop by drop
How can I wring it dry
When the very source is loneliness?
And you? You are gone.
Youth
You’ve lost it again
You let it slip right through your fingers
And float
Away
Away
Away
It's gone
He's gone
And there's nothing left to start over with
It drifted away
Cloud by cloud
Dream by dream
And I can't bring it back to me
No, I can't bring it back to me.
Rebel
Rebel without a cause,
Shouting without a cry,
If he'll always exist like this,
Without a life he'll die.
Rebel without a cause,
Yelling without a cry.
Won't even listen to loved ones,
Who see he's living a lie.
Rebel without a cause,
Screaming without a cry,
He lives a pitiful wasted life,
Empty, he does cry.
Rebel now with a cause,
Calling out with a cry,
At last! But it was too late.
Alone, he did die.
(The rebel eventually came to Jesus!!!)
I have since then met the Prince of Peace and have never been the same since!! Jesus is most incredible!!
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Top-level comments on this article: (1 total)Well crafted, tight ideas, flowing toward the inevitable end. Filled with the right desperation, you point us toward the real goal.
Yours, Christofer
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