Rise up and shine, for your light has come. – Isaiah 60:1
Most ancient myths are based on truth,
springing from the ashes of youth,
where evil takes aim from the start,
but God is the strength of my heart.
I rise up like a bird in flight,
so my spirit soars in delight,
certain He will never depart,
for God is the strength of my heart.
From death to life in renewal,
emerging like a crown jewel,
well protected and set apart,
for God is the strength of my heart.
Poetry type: Kyrielle
Inspired by W3 Prompt #142.

3 responses to “Rise Up”
I love the repetition, the rhyme, and the prayer!
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Lovely repetition! The poem feels like a prayer.
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A well written rhythmic affirmation of Hope and faith. Would make a good hymn.
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