AT THE CROSS.

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Eternal at the cross,

The prodigal returns

With scars that scares

The soul…

The prodigal weep

Day and night at the

Mouth of the labyrinth…

At the cross is where the

Prodigal is chained, unto a cross,

Too rugged to save the

Prodigal from everything,

When the last of the

Clock ticks….

(C) DykeWilliams.

                        From ‘GOD: As I See Him’.

Buy my poetry book here: http://www.innerchildpress.com/dyke-williams.php

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