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Mind Storms
Storm clouds in my mind
Misery drizzles as sorrow’s mist
Mental corridors I left behind
The past glory is now sour
Bitterness eats my emotions
Like a battery losing power
Pain is my friend, awful and blue
Prayer is my painkiller
God’s Word is faithful and true
Thank you Master for the Mind Storm
In the cerebral clouds I see Glory
I long to see you in the morn
Darkseid
Misery drizzles as sorrow’s mist
Mental corridors I left behind
The past glory is now sour
Bitterness eats my emotions
Like a battery losing power
Pain is my friend, awful and blue
Prayer is my painkiller
God’s Word is faithful and true
Thank you Master for the Mind Storm
In the cerebral clouds I see Glory
I long to see you in the morn
Darkseid
Published 9th Apr 2015
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10th Apr 2015 10:48am
I like that you made such bold statements in this poem. Yes, prayer is an excellent painkiller, and yes, God's word is true. Not many poets have the courage to say that. (I hope I read that right and you weren't being sarcastic!). Really excellent work.
