Walls of gold

Arcane-


Notice of absence from Arcane-
If im not on, im either busy, or im dead. Please respect my decision.

Cracked ribs,
Fractured hips,
Killed physically, 
Alive heavenly,
It is well with my soul,
Fleshly desires no longer in control,
Kingdom awaits, 
Open the gates,
Walls of gold,
While the earth has turned to mold.

  • Author: Arcane (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 10th, 2025 00:45
  • Category: Religion
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  • 2781

    ;and they loved not their lives unto the death.

    • Arcane-

      Yes, thank you for the comment

    • sorenbarrett

      Great rhythm in this poem of rhyme and meter. Very nicely done

      • Arcane-

        Thank you Soren

      • Thad Wilk

        A very evocative
        and captivating write!!🙏
        Great rhyme scheme,
        blend and flow!👌💯
        Thank you poetess
        to read a delight!
        Best wishes 🍀🤗🌹. Thad

        • Arcane-

          Thank you Thad

        • Tony36

          Excellent write

          • Arcane-

            Thanks Tony

            • Tony36

              You're welcome

            • 𓆩Mase𓆪

              Np.. 🙂

              • Arcane-

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              • 𓆩Mase𓆪

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                • Arcane-

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