Sultry nights of sinister play on winds
of willow burs intoxicating all to indecency and criminal acts of uncontrolled
The one in white had a glow of such luminous that it hurt her eyes to gaze upon and heard you are free for God has saved you like you said he would and all left
By Felicia McCaw
A crowd crowd whipped into frenzy goaded
unmercifully deliberately taunted with supposed misdeeds and outright lies of a
one whose guild was proclaimed proclaimed with none to protest her innocence
The rouser swinged the rope screaming racial
slurs accusations continuously swinging it in circular motions saying this is
for you you you no good so and son
Tears running down face of bloodless
color pleading innocence I know nothing about any crime committed nothing about
the heinous play at hand over over
It was you It was you called the accuser
over over over the accused said not me not me I have done nothing to be treated
thusly screaming help me Jesus help me Jesus as the rope was inexorably pulled
up up until her feet left the ground dancing on air kicking as she suffocated and
struggled for life adrenalin to continue to flow for precious oxygen to keep
alive
Bitter thoughts acrimonious thoughts
rushed through mindless’s mind as to why why why me why me?
Feeling the coils of the rope getting hotter
hotter and her flesh heat with the Spirit of the Lord and a hand stroke her
face and arms fold around her and the rope cut as if a trig snapped
Singing glory glory glory she went down
on her knees and begun to praise the Lord for his mercy and goodness for the
only one who saved her was the true savior himself
The one in white had a glow of such luminous that it hurt her eyes to gaze upon and heard you are free for God has saved you like you said he would and all left
All looked around and saw her being
carried with love home home home and her still thanking Jesus and the one
By Felicia McCaw
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