Monday, November 3, 2014

Reckoning




I shall dig deep the hole
in which I hide my heart.
There it shall lie,
secure, safe,
and unscathed.

On the day that the master returns
I shall retrieve my heart
and present it before him,
intact, entire
and untarnished.

© Ken Rookes

Oops, I got a week ahead of myself. This poem is a reflection on the gospel for Sunday 16th November. I am posting one for 9th Nov.

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