Caught up
in the pressures of the modern world,
Casually idling
in noise without care,
Only
there is this constant voice
an angel
on my shoulder,
Crying out
for humanity,
reaching for some essence of nobility.
Gently but surely brushed off
with ignorance pure,
I am endowed
with an ability to see no warning
To not follow guidance,
without question,
this is a gift.
masterpiece
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Thank you for your lovely
Thank you for your lovely comment :)
This site is proving to be very useful especially when collaborating.
More to come I hope.