Mortality's Illusion
Which I am now forced to see Emerging from behind illusions, I have so long carried with me. Through triumph and disaster, I've sought long and hard To fight truth, face it not To do meant lowering a guard That like a protective wall Sweet illusion, enveloping me Caused me to obstinately refuse To face my immortality Armed with that misconception, I went on, sure and unafraid Why should I ever spare a thought When my life would never fade? Countless years stretched before me Like endless waves of the sea, Laboring under a misapprehension So long I could not see. At last forced to face the truth Alone and at deaths feet With tide ebbing, death knell calling, My Creator I am to meet. turn the tide, go back in time! I plead with God, to no avail, The voice replies my precious child The ship has set sail!
~ Judy Doyle ~ [ by: Judy Doyle, Copyright © 2008 -- submitted by: Judy Doyle ]Inspirational Poems SkyWriting.Net All Rights Reserved. |