A Winter Psalm: December 4th,2020 Poem by DM W

A Winter Psalm: December 4th,2020



O great creator of Being. You who
Transcend space and time. Deliver us from harm.
Our present and future seem to be doomed.
Please listen to this plagued, world - weary psalm.
For this winter of desolation is
Now crippling our lives and our hearts and minds.
All we can perceive are sorrow and sin.
Tilt our dark, troubled world towards springtime.

Saturday, December 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,winter,world
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success