It is þͤ blessed tree and I, Christ
as you are þͤ stars þͭ twinkles
Like a river glowing in illumination and murkiness
Resting onto þͤ blessed bourn
Where I, Christ, sooðe myself on
With your soothing voice
Like a glowing river's murmuring
I, Christ, can escape from many forbidding noise
and rest where you live—
Under þͤ blessed tree
Resting onto þͤ blessed bourn
Inside a sunlit shadow
Giving many stars holy blessings
Eternal happiness and joy they deserve
Ridding them of sadness and chaos they chastise
And giving them the peace they long wished for—
—From the heart of Christ
—May God bless þs man for his never dying kindness—
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Author:
Songberan (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 10th, 2019 14:25
- Comment from author about the poem: Inspiration comes from unlikely place... I wrote this from the perspective of a monk and shared it on the internet to enlighten people of such generous people, buried under greedy evil-doers, whose voices are louder than the generous. I also wrote this as a reflection of gratitude for many generous people, whose voice are heard of, but were ignored. Thank you very much for reading this poetry. Wm. Songberan
- Category: Reflection
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GOOD EVENING FRIEND ~ Welcome to MPS ! Thanks for your First Poem ~ very uplifting ! We live in a very SAD & CHAOTIC World ~ We try to remedy the situation Personally - in our own Communitues & Globally ! BUT as you remind us ~ ONLY the Lord Jesus Christ is able to give US & the World ~ lasting PEACE ! MPS functions by reading & commenting on each others POETRY ~ OK
Blessings & Peace & Joy
Yours BRIAN & ANGELA 💚🧡💚
This poem was written in a view of a Christian monk
For Christ is simply a representation of a benevolent man
And a voice of many unselfish and charitable people
Whose many voices are drowned by a small but booming voices they called, \"Greed\"
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