To write in rhythm
Of such lonely night
Amidst starry sky
And God's watchful eye
To write such words
That drain my soul
But offer Love
To One Above
To write this night
What so tortures
My lost damn soul
Be forgiven
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Your poems glorify God! Definitely He will see your repentant heart and be forgiven! Beautiful supplication!
Valsa, thank you so much for your very kind words. It's true that many of my poems glorify God. This is a promise that I made to God for having saved my life several times. However, this poem is an extension of Kerouac's personality. He was forever concerned about his soul.