Sunday, 16 September 2007

AT LAST...THE SEA


GIFTED


Once in every life
Love steps in
We sometimes meet her at the door
And times we find within…
But whether that encounter
Lasts for all our days
Is all within our gift
As the Piper always pays


Whatever song we hum to
Is our soundtrack at the End
Whenever there’s a turning
We cast aside a friend,
Until at last the Sea
O’erwhelms the rising flood
And all is sealed Conundrum…
Of true and pure and good?


Gerard O'Shea

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

i LIKE THIS POEM IT SMACKS OF A DEEP REALITY

Tony said...

Then I pray I may always hum to Him who gave all for me!