Destiny

poem by: Josh Frye
Written on May 17, 2016

Ropes of rain dripping from the sky,dropping a new recipe into the ripples of your time,into the ripples of your destiny
Ropes you will have to work to climb up,and out of dire straights
Redoing you,renewing you
Rerouting your destinies roads, that before grace grabbed you by the hand, and said hold on ,were leading to the darkest doom
Mowing down,and moving away your history of mischief
The Potter mastering the future that will be laid out before you, despite past misfortune
Salve for your blindness,a sacrifice saving forsaken souls, serving you up to salvation

 

Tags: happy, rhyme, faith, metaphor, imagery,

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Christopher Russon commented:
I love this poem

 

 

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