Poetry by Mary Guimont

Bitter and Sweet

By Mary Elizabeth Guimont In my imagination, I can see a world so clear.   Once so far but now so near to me. One where the sky is always blue There is never rain. No sorrow, or  pain. In my imagination I can see. The way the world was meant to be In my imagination I am told, Of a better world that has yet to unfold.  This vision of beauty that comes in time. It is offered to all. But in my imagination I see A  closed door, where there sits Thee Where I can feel all the good of he But trembling hands are all around me Those afraid of he Afraid of God who dose not forgive But then with in my heart i feel the forgiveness of sin I see, all that we, can be. From another chance, that is given All sins in life are forgiven.