by Ernest Johnson   Dec 3, 2015

I bask in the warmth
Of heavens glow
Gentle raindrops
Bathe my soul

Daemons retreat
For where they came
To no longer point
Their fingers of blame

A healing light
As the sun shines down
Lighting my path
While I'm homeward bound

Rising up
From my fall from grace
I have arrived
At a sacrosanct place


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  • 2 years ago

    by Em

    Inspirational and emotional piece.
    Well done

  • 2 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    Judging comment

    Simplistic elegance this week by Ernest this week. I do love his pure emotion and thought, intertwined within a touch of rhyme here and there. Its a lovely inspirational and spiritual poem.. just wonderful !

  • 2 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    As Dagmar says, this is a beautiful piece. A calming and wonderfully flowing write.

    All the very best,

  • 2 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    I could feel the warmth and I enjoyed reading. Beautiful