Every time
I try to fly
I can't leave the ground.
Once there were
more happy days
and joy was all around.
I once soared
as angels do,
far above the ground.
Every time I
try to rise
I keep falling down!
I lived a life
of happiness,
my life was full of love.
Then as if
thru punishment,
I fell from up above!
Back to earth
I tumbled down,
to a such an darkened place
It was such
a terrible fall,
I knew I'd fell from grace.
Thou tears did fall
and prays were sent,
It seems I'll have to stay.
For all the wrong
that I had done,
It's now that
I MUST PAY!
A contest entry
- Pic Inspired! by SpydurPoet.
675 points, ended September 9, 2007, 19 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is great. It is so full of sorrow and repentence. You have done well here to express this. And the ending is really powerful. Well done.
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Your poems are fast becoming some of my favorite on this site.
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You know; you caught the life of satan so well for this is what happen to him. He was an angel till he wanted to shine above God. How Sad was this statement:It seems I'll have to stay.
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I do a few poems refering to bible text, that's how I learn a little more of the bible. Every once and a while I will run across people that like the subjects that I talk or write about in them! I'm glad for your interest in the poem. THANK YOU For reading my poems!
"BOO"
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Very interesting poem. The subject of guilt and payment was a strong subject to choose, but you wrote it well. Thanks for entering the contest.
Write on. ~*~SP~*~
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very nice!!
A lovely read with great flow. I'll bet this piece suited the pic well. Good luck in the contest!


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this is very heart felt...another angle has fallen from grace. back to earth I have tumbled down... you are truly a master poet my friend
thank you so much for sharing your beautiful heart


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hmmm ok different see its good your a member of ap see how you get so inspired baby i hope you win here jewels
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Beautiful!
I enjoy your lovely poem, although there is a sadness. I pray you will feel the joy of flying. You always have someone watching over you with unconditionally love. Best of luck in the competition. God bless. -
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Thank you very much DEAR. This was one of my weaker poems but thanks anyway. I still have to make a few corrections and adjustments thou!
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