Like The Apostles Poem by Liza Sud

Like The Apostles



on the top at the gates you were standing,
where sorrow and tears are no more
and to me you were smiling so lightly
as if something from childhood knew.

from this world after the exodus,
where all turned to wild beasts,
You stood there like the apostles
Peter and Paul, with two keys.

Monday, September 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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