Randy Conway Poems

Simon of Cyrene

Simon of Cyrene

SIMON OF CYRENE Randy ConwayI am just a man I am no different than other men, At least I wasn’t until I encountered Him. I had come to the city to celebrate the feast, I followed the crowds in order to peek, At this spectacle the Romans were making of a man Who could...

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In the Dark and All Alone

In the Dark and All Alone

In the Dark and All Alone by Randy ConwayOwned by fear the children weep On the streets or in their homes Crying in the dark and all alone.   One by one or in huddled masses An emptiness that never passes Crying in the dark and all alone.   No one hears...

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Mary’s Song

Mary’s Song

MARY’S SONG by Randy ConwayWith a mother’s eyes I beheld You, With a mother’s arms I held You, With a mother’s heart I loved You With a mother’s soul I died with You.   I nursed You, I dressed You I held Your hand when You were afraid. I fed You, I taught You I...

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John the Beloved

John the Beloved

John the Beloved by Randy ConwayI am confused My emotions surging My emotions battling, Battling for prominent position.   I stand alone, I am surrounded. I am stone, I am liquid.   Anger rises A rage builds. Angry at the soldiers, Angry at the Religious...

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The Ancient War

The Ancient War

THE ANCIENT WAR Randy Conway       This is the story of an ancient war. It began somewhere in eternity long before Adam or Eve walked across Eden’s floor In another dimension an unearthly shore   It is a time and place we cannot comprehend, with...

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