Constantine and the Cross

T.S. Garp
I used to be King of the world
I held in my sights,
by the power of might

I went over the seas
I was master of the land
Everything held in my hands

I came from nothing
I found my way
In shadows that play in a lost land of dismay

But in all these places,
I never once felt safe or any kind of halation,
I want to see the true life of creation

I suddenly hear the words spoken,
Never heard them before .
And my heart sang out to my Lord.

Across the steel and pain
The message came,
Through the tears and screams it still remained

I heard them singing my name
Angles dancing in the rain
And the people thought me insane

They came from miles
To see the King change his name
The cross is now his fame

Published by T.S. Garp

A published poet, freelance writer, screenwriter, and photographer. Working on my 4th and 5th book respectfully. I m enjoying this wonderful time as a writer and remind everyone to keep pursuing your dreams....  View profile

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  • Fern Fischer4/8/2010

    This is so good. Well done.

  • Doug Clore4/7/2010

    thanks for the poem. It's good to find others who are writing poetry.

  • Faye Fairley4/1/2010

    awesome..........I have one "It was Me Lord"

  • lily3/31/2010

    A very Great article!

  • Vincent Van Noir3/30/2010

    Interesting. :)

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