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Dearth Later
A vast sea of nothingness
as unending and unyielding as
the mind that created it
on a whim of happenstance
wanting to mean something beyond
self-esteem and broken promises
dominating my shattered vision
as yellow oceans plaease the eye.
Your countenance, as formless and shifting
as the wind on which your cries
for justice in the midst of an uncaring world
is pulled away from my exploratory grasp
and lost forever in the sand
warm and golden as confectioners sugar.
Is evil really truly wanted by those
who excercise its unholy power
or merely stumpled upn when
lust for change overrides suspicion
that the Devil is alive and well.
For the nonbelievers laugh at
the strength and safety of prayer
as they lose themselves to
vice as quickly and easily
as the prodigal son
never returning for reconciliation.
Happy
Birthday!;) Celebrate!!
A well written piece
For us to read and think about.
And here I picked fun at u on ur B-day.
That's it,I'll go quietly now
Hugs
Koko~
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
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