~When He comes I'll know Him,
And exactly what I'll say,
He won't be imaginations whim,
But real shining like the day.~
~Here in this tower,
The fortifications weak,
I'm captive to the power,
Of Dragons that speak.~
~They grant me my desires,
The follies of my heart,
With images that aspire,
Yet are each a deadly dart.~
~When they come,
There's a rasping at the door,
I know they've won,
Before their footsteps touch the floor.~
~For my towers frail!
My windows barred with straw,
Compared to the iron nails,
That adorn each dragons claw.~
~Then upon the horizon,
There springs a shining star,
I see coming with dawn a Holy One,
I feel a grasp from afar.~
~See how the bar holds fast?
I'm safe inside,
Perhaps dangers past,
Then something flies by - jaws open wide.
~Running to my window,
I feel the dragons fire,
"Come to me" he roars, "lest ye learn woe!"
The white knight is riding cross the mire.~
~The dragon turns to face Him,
Fury written on his face,
"I'll rip you limb from limb",
He declared, beginning to pace.~
~"This one is mine,
I will claim her now,
So twas written before time,
No longer to you will she bow".~ (So the knight sayeth...)
~The brave words rang true,
From my knight and Lord,
And quickly the reigns He drew,
While in his hand was naked sword.~
~The fearsome clash of battle,
Louder than an oceans din,
Made my tower rattle,
As I cowered within.~
~There had been other knights,
Each arrayed splendidly,
Yet none had won the fight,
Or taken from the dragon my towers key.~
~In my heart I truly knew,
That this was finally He,
Come, to run the dragon though,
And set my captive spirit free.~
~~Ride on to victory!
May your sword stike true,
I have perfect faith in thee,
And in all that you do."~
~Three hours they fought,
And as evening drew near,
A mighty blow my knight wrought,
And His victory was clear.~
~Bloody and stained, with heaving chest,
He stooped over the slain beast,
Taking the key he had gained,
From around its ruby red chest.~
~The knight turned and looked up,
Straight into my watching eyes,
He mounted and stood in stirrup,
While urging His horse forward past the rise.~
~The key turned in the lock,
And gently He came in,
"Come to my castle, I am its rock
I have thrown down your stronghold of sin."~
~I wept at His feet,
"Thank you dear Lord God,
Come in and take your seat,
Be crowned with glory and laud."
~Note; This is not a depiction of Christ the sacrifice for our sins, but in fact is an allegory of how strong sin can take root in us and only Christ can fully crush it - sanctifying us in the process. I wrote this a few years ago while struggling with sin and feeling very oppressed, it was a cry to my Savior to rescue me.
Copyrite of Lauren East 2006
Some of the dragon images used in my artwork were from http://www.freedragonpictures.com/. I cannot vouch for all the artwork on the website, (some may not be good!) and only clipped these particular images for use. Thank you!
2 comments:
What a wonderful poem!!! I really like it!!
Thanks Anne Girl!
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