My world was sinking under
Trying to grasp as I gasp to my last breath
moving fast my pass, pass me
these were my last thoughts in goggling words
Looking for that light I heard in stories
while the celestial skies smiled to me
Pulled under by the weights of failure
seeking no hope in my burial in oceans deep
I close my eyes to save myself from seeing
my last image in wide eye sleep
The salt of the water burn my wounds
like holy oils on sinners
at the same time
it had this sense of smoothness in current sounds
Oh, that was my pulse increasing in coded beats
I knew I was done this time
too many times spared
I care so much not to care
as I was slowly giving up
but I felt a pull of strength above me
that served more force than the weights of failure below me
I heard about this
this crane from the sky
inscribed on the side, "THE LIFT"operated by "HOPE"
threads connected in "BLESSINGS"
and the heavens above blue skies singing, "IT'S NOT YOUR TIME"
a device was wrapped around me
shaped as an heart
it read, "LOVE"S FLOTATION"
my smirk became smiles of belief
The HOLY GHOST GUARD, came to my rescue
restored me immediately
planted my completion over my failure
and it melt away like Ice exposed to warm light
I screamed "SECOND CHANCE"
but a deep voice spoke, "NO, BORN AGAIN"
my tail of failure causing me to drown
as faith brought me back AFLOAT
Float....
Float on!
Float on Float on!
By LeRoy TNW Goetzendanner
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