[Author's Home Page]   [About the Author]    [News Page]     Welcome:    ---    LOGIN
 poetry by Mercysmine      323616 Poems Read

Is there anything, that leaves no trail
Of evidence behind, I submit there's a
Preponderance of evidence, which
Speaks loudly, it indeed exists

Incoming tides, wash footprints away
Leaving no trail of the little feet, that
Took much delight in making them
On a sunny, summer day.

Leaves of red and yellow fall, as autumn blew
Its breath, sending them into a lovely dance
As they tumbled from the trees, banishing them
Far away, no trail of evidence

Winter snows bury the flowers, they're
Left dying from its frozen touch, leaving
No trace of the cheerful colors, we had
Enjoyed so much

Tears wiped away, from a tiny face, a
Cuddle up in Mother's arms, brings a
Smile again, off to playland, no evidence
No trace of tears, left on his sweet face.

The list goes on endlessly, of things that
Leave no evidence of ever having been
Yet, there is one thing that always leaves
A trail of evidence

A trail that cannot be washed away, nor
Wind will ever harm, no winter snow shall
Ever kill the lovely rose again, it will bloom
Eternally, it's beauty without end

A trail, that gladdens the hearts of men
And lends hope to those who've none,
A trail that echos through eternity, that
Our God is a God of love

His Word is a perfect trail of evidence, of
His undying love for all, If we walk in
His Word, which is a perfect trail, it
Will lead us saftly home.

Vote for this poem

Please Comment On This Poem


 Email Address


Vote for this poem

Sign Guestbook Read Guestbook



  [ Poetrypoem.com ]   [ Privacy ]   [Terms ]    [ Start a Free Site ]   [ My Poetry List ]
     ©2000 - 2022 ---------- Individual Authors of the Poetry.   All rights reserved by authors.