For the Sake of it

With this goodbye I start,
and think of the holy ascension.
Then I write for writings sake.
Or the glorification of God,
the ultimate glory of man.

With the ego of Cain all around us,
more sin than you could stand.
I stand in reverence and adoration.
In this a craft of writing.

Listen to the voice that's highest,
or kill what you're trying to save.
With Angels and Saints,
we love for the sake of Christ.
Writing for me a love.

As we seek the extent of the eternal,
there's a trinity of truth.
What's built fast, dies fast,
I read to know the holy,
and write for writings sake.


Published by Smith Shine Poetry

I am my poetry, my poetry is me. I pray what I believe. I believe what I pray.

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