Phoenix415 Posted January 22, 2016 Share Posted January 22, 2016 Heaven was on one table, I was on the other The choice was clear, give up one to save another I grabbed both, desperately, trying to have the best of both worlds I thought I could have both-who I was and the glories of Heaven As time passed, both began slipping through my fingers With a cry, I released Heaven and held myself with both hands I threw away Heaven, but in doing so, I saved myself. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
onesteak Posted February 16, 2016 Share Posted February 16, 2016 A very potent poem. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
amateur Posted February 18, 2016 Share Posted February 18, 2016 "Dying to self" isn't all it's cracked up to be! Everything xianity promised us can be found within ourselves. Nicely written, Phoenix! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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