Poetry from Michael Robinson

Middle aged Black man with short curly hair.
Michael Robinson
SANCTUARY FOR A SOUL  

 

The world evaporates as a calm comes from within me. 

God’s embrace comes in the stillness of my thoughts. 

Kneeling at the altar of my heart seeking deliverance.  

 

My partition reflects my resolution for reconciliation.  

Tears of clarity flow for the presence of Jesus.  

Jesus’s presence is a reminder of eternal life.  

 

My transformation delivers redemption to my soul.  

God’s sanctuary welcomes me to partake at the table.  

It is this compassion of Jesus in which fills my cup everlasting 

 


Now my life is of clarity given by Jesus's life for me.  

A moment of liberation brings essence to my existence.  

Life eternal has been given from the birth of the first star.