City
beyond the place where the horizon ends
there is a city that few can see
where time and space collide and blend
and are taken in the deep
the sun goes dark next to its Light
the stars but blackened spots
and we gaze with trembling souls upon
the city of our thoughts
a place like this we cannot imagine
the greatest architect could not scheme
but it was built by a simple Carpenter
built for you and me
i'll sit in peace i've never felt
my only cares are Him
forever and forever
the time we'll have within
but till that time i must stand firm
i'm here to sow and plow
so if you wish to go there ask
and i will show you how


1 Comments:
I really liked the second paragraph that talks about the city of our thoughts. You did an awsome job on this poem josh. I still think your an amazing writer.
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