Stained by dark iniquity,
Like pollution destroying fresh air.
Wishing the Creator of the Winds
Would disperse the contamination,
So the blemish will be as though,
it’s pure again.
This poem was created by Kaylynté © 10-22-12.
Poet Kaylynté
With God's guidance, Poet Kaylynté will inspire you to cross the bridge.
lovely!
So sad and dark words, “Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall see God” but it is so very difficult to keep the innocence of our childhood in these days and so much harder to recover it once lost. Thank you for your lovely words, much appreciated by someone who does not have your talent.
Thanks for your inspiration.
Wonderful thoughts.
This poem is inspired! I love it.
Yes indeed, pure again! Invigorating poem : )
I love poems! Are you riding out the storm?
Reblogged this on My Latter Half and commented:
Thank you, Kay, for these words expressing thougts I know so many people have
love this
Beautiful moving poetry you have written.
Hey there, I have an award for you over at my place Blogger of The Year 2012 Award here’s the link→ http://nackynice.wordpress.com/2012/11/27/its-your-time-to-shine-blog-of-the-year-2012-award/ Congratulations!
Your poem is beautiful and inspiring! Thanks for you blessing to me this morning!