Footsteps by A. Paige White Startled upright from prone to sitting Suddenly, standing on the ground I'm looking up but seeing down taken up still on the ground His footsteps hold thunder boldly he goes gentle thunder with every step a glance piercing down through clouds; a lightening strike hurrying scurries in his rolling gait 06/19/2007 Author's Note: In response to my spiritual advisor's gentle admonition to light a candle rather than curse the darkness... Posted on 06/19/2007 Copyright © 2024 A. Paige White Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 06/22/07 at 04:32 PM Hmmmm this poem can be seen on at least a couple of levels. You could be describing your spiritual mentor, a bit sarcastic perhaps? Or you could be describing God in the symbolic way of the Old Testament. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 3 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)