Poem -
The Gift
Self Fulfilling Profecy
“The Gift”
When life no longer feels like a gift,
A mindset is cast adrift,
Saving faith, rainbows and worships, that have no relation to their own,
Anxieties and blames, fights and proclamations, are no more than failures yet sown…
To they who rely on a life entitled,
all life is had…Â
On the moment of awakening…
for all who they blame,Â
for the peace they forsake,
Lies in others who wish the same…Â
© 2025 Graham Marshall PoetryÂ
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Excellent write, Graham.
Greetings,
BernadeteÂ
Many Thanks, first time in while I've put pen to paper...