Distant Shores
June 30, 2010 Posted by Roger Overton
This is the first poem I’m written in a few years. It’s not very sophisticated, but I think it works. “On Distant Shores” is a phrase that teases my imagination. It conjures in my mind thoughts of Aslan’s Country in The Voyage of the Dawn Treader. What lies beyond that shoreline? One day we shall see.
My heart yet years for distant shores
Where pain and sorrow stain no more
Since my youth and from days of old
I’ve heard hopes excitedly told
Of sprawling vast mansion and streets of gold
Of countless fishing holes and treasures without mold
But I have longed for more than these
Something worth the journey on these troubled seas
For beyond the shores a kingdom lies
Filled with pure light and bluest skies
A king there reigns with proven might
He has conquered sin and made all wrongs right
He has healed the broken and given sight
And become for all people a wellspring of light
One day I’ll face that inevitable hour
And in death I’ll flee to that strong tower
At that grand moment I’ll see His face
My savior, brother and author of my race
More than gold or rest it’s Him I seek
He is true treasure and strength for the weak
Eternal communion with my dearest friend
Makes all trials meaningful and worth it in the end
So onward I sail to the evermore
Each day closer to those distant shores
Over sin and temptations make my soul soar
Until the shores of heaven be distant no more.
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