Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Upon This Rock

Upon this rock I kneel and pray
My tears flow endless night and day
Haunting calls from the dark I hear
Where unto these shadows I fear
I cry seeking refuge from this pain
My soul is weary I fear in vain
As the angels gather triumphantly
Victors march with swords in hand
Blood is spilled out unto this land
Upon this rock I kneel and pray
Bring my love to me back this day


  1. That is indeed a powerful poem

  2. I got out of bed to write this one late night..