Wednesday, July 22, 2009

My First Breath.

I want to be
a new person.
But how can I
without a ransom?
This old man
shadows me.
Can I ever
be set free?

He grabs at my ankles
to make me stumble
he covers my eyes
in the dark I fumble.
The only way
for night to be done
is to bring the light
from His kingdom come.

This old man
is to finally rest
only on the day
I have confessed.
On that last day
he'll be fully put to death
and it will be that day
I'll breath my first breath.

2 comments:

Heidi said...

This is good. LOVE the title/last line.

Anonymous said...

Hey girl!

Ditto what Heidi said!!! I really like it! =D