Poems by J.Michaels


Children on the Hill

By J. Michaels*
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[as it appeared in the October 2010 Newsletter]
  

One day in eternal blissSome children played at will

Reveling in their innocence

Knowing all was well
  

They played atop grassy knoll

It was lush and emerald green

They frolicked in the sunshine

Knowing all to be seen
 
Wise beyond recognition
Holy through and through
Innocence in children form

 

 

Playing two by two
 
An errant thought did enter
Mind so pure and fair
One they forgot to laugh at

 

 

And led them away from there
 
A wish to leave the fold
A desire to be one of all
Leaving the tender oneness

 

 

Of all in one recalled
 
So leave, they did
These now orphaned souls
Departing from oneness once known

 

 

To dream of hell’s darkly hole
 
In darkness they sought their way
Hoping to find light again
And illuminate a place to pray

Regret and guilt guide them now

As they seek a sacrificial way

Paying, at any cost

For transgressions of mind betrayed

Yet they know not what they do

For they are lost and blown away
 
At last, from afar
A lantern light is seen
Labeled love, they were told

 

 

A hope for souls redeemed
 
They reached the light at last
First a few, then many more
Guided by God’s Holy Spirit

 

 

They arrived where they were before
 
Instant rejoicing came upon them
Now knowing the whys and wherefores
Back in the greener pastures

 

 

Playing in innocence once more
 
 
 
 

 

 

                   Copyright 2010 J. Michaels

J. Michaels
Writer, Storyteller & Poet
Blog: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/theovernightpoet/