PAD Challenge 8:For today’s prompt, write a poem that hints at something.
The stakes are high where you and I are led or drawn or
towed
Soul-mates headed toward far more than a fork in the road
The touch that breaks the bud and shakes the heavens full
of stars
And wakes the wide-eyed day and rakes the gale across its
bars
Sketches on skin of humankind a hint of Things to Come
The stakes are high where you and I will soon collect its
sum
© Janet Martin
When the Son of Man comes in His glory, and all the angels with Him, He will sit on His glorious throne. All
the nations will be gathered before Him, and He will separate the
people one from another, as a shepherd separates the sheep from the
goats. He will place the sheep on His right and the goats on His left. Then
the King will say to those on His right, ‘Come, you who are blessed by
my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of
the world.
Matt 25:31-35
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