I Will Wait Untill You Fall From Grace

Looks like the Holy Ghost is gone,
And now you're afraid of yourself.
Over your sholder you have watched,
Heaven fall into Hell.

Looks like you boat is about to sink,
So it is time to prepare.
Even the angles are losing sleep,
And the sidewalks are bare.

Oh, it looks like the war was in your head,
And not your heart.
Just when you think you've figured things out,
They all fall apart.

by Miyu Yamizakie

Comments (6)

Ha ha ha- stately toes! The snows of Antan in yourden.
Dang, the very words are doing a merry jig! She has a light touch with this one that she maintains throughout. Splendid! ! !
Fabulous metaphor by one of the great poets of all time. Makes me want to dance right along with her.
Prig, jig! With the muse their dancing steps. Thanks for sharing.
Nicely thought with a metaphor Snow for life, Hats Off Madam
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