A River

The rivers edge
becomes a pledge
Rapids, riptides, undertows
I'm diving in and letting go

I'm diving in
with all my sins
I've gone down deep
I'm thankful that I took the leap

Painful, purges, purity
washed away entirely
Thankful of the Lord's decree
The river now runs through me

by JoJo Bean

Comments (2)

I walk the path, the path of life A path that everyone walks everyone walks their own path and ends somewhere...all parallel therefore unknown to each other.Superb flow of words here.Talent outbirsts with emotions.
Touching in several ways. sympathetic overall i would say. Great poem.