Failed Gravitation

A poem I wrote for my local churches newsletter. Please read and comment.

Throwing all life away,

At the highest point,

In the sky.

 

The sun just setting,

Does not represent just the end of the day,

But the end of her life.

 

She thinks her unanswered prays,

Means that God is not there.

 

She felt that this life,

Was going to end sooner or later.

The salvation from her nightmares,

Was never going to come.

 

She prays one last time,

For salvation from her nightmares,

She does not ever hear a whisper in the wind,

Let alone an answer to her only prey.

 

She jumps,

Leaving gravitation to fail like everything else in her life,

She falls threw the sky,

The wind blowing away all her troubles.

 

The Concrete,

Tared road always coming closer,

And closer,

She’s about to make her breakthrough,

Below her stand’s two men,

One like an angel looks pure and good,

And one like a demon his looks pierces threw her very soul.

 

The demon lets her fall,

And the angel places her on her feet,

Whispering in her ear,

The king has answered your prays,

You have been set free!

Author's Note

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