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Seprpents, Sin, and Healing
Author:
Melody Ginger Rose PM
This is a poem I wrote after eading Numbers 21:4-9. If you look up the verses or know them, this poem will make more sense.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 134 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-07-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2749643
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Fiery pain

My skin is crawling

The world is turning black;

Black and red,

One massive blur,

The heartless viper wraps itself around my arm

The demon sent to torment me

I shake it off

But the venom

Of my hate and foolish desires

Has taken over

2 red slashes

Against my ash-pale skin

In this black and grayscale world

Why am I suddenly on my knees?

Why are my eyes closing?

Why am I falling backwards into the hot sand?

Bloody trail

Serpent's bite

My senseless sin

Lord, take away the pain,

Punish the serpent once more!

Gleaming bronze

A snake shines in the setting sun

High up on a pole

The world's color is coming back,

And the pain is gone.

The snake healed me;

No, the Lord did.

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