Poetry Poem: The Divine

Written by Liam

I’ve been like so many

Became like many too

Broken, weak and down

Angry, waisted and forlorn

Accused, shouted and lied

It’s with love alone I cried

Coming into me you

Reached out and took a hand

Pulling up, I found the true

I touched the ground

The power grew

To see the stars and shine

To plant a seed and press the wine

To close these eyes but feel divine.