Grace

imalexx


To the world he sounded like a prophet

He was the most beautiful creature of God

Anguish and soul ache was his precept

This boys grace was for everyone to accept


He loved everything,

He didn’t resist to anything

People were scared to talk, they were amazed

He mesmerized ‘em and so they praised

Reaching out to his light embrace

Emptiness and sinfulness trying to replace


But God got greedy for his creatures

Another prophet was stolen from us

He laid in embrace of waters depths,

Depths that were full of his cries

  • Author: imalexx (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 27th, 2023 04:33
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem is dedicated to Jeff Buckley
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 5
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  • orchidee

    Good write Im.

    • imalexx

      thanks:)



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