That time I met God

Cherry

By evancromwell

Tue, 30 Jan 2018
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 I met God on a lonesome beach
Surrounded by cliffs and crags
She approached as I sat in a cheap plastic chair
Watching as thousands of Chinese lanterns hung in the sky
She never spoke a word to me, nor could I look her in the eye
With one finger she touched the back of my head
And I have never felt so worthy of anything
As I saw her plan
I could not comprehend it all
But I tasted the sweetest cinnamon

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Submitted by Tom Brown on

I like your poem! Tom Brown

I also saw God once. It was Jesus He was more beautiful than any woman you could not look at Him you could not bear to look at Him. It was in a vivid dream it was quite long ago.