he gone mad
it is a gift of graceΒ
as he kneelsΒ
bowing down to his asking
as he pleads to his divine time
no one knew his ways
that brought him to this worship
for he has walked to many distancesΒ
to come to this
there were times in his passages
he fought for rights so denied
scars can show his wars upon him
his today
is a disturbance to his mindΒ
as tracks upon tracks shifts like a train
so runs in thoughts to reality
some say he is mad
others say an actΒ
as day by day he now search
to find what Love is left to his lifeΒ
as he listen wellΒ Β
as they appear one by one
by many unsteady steps like a dance
some not practical to his daily worship
for he question the right of his peaceΒ
as he fall into a sleep
uncontrolled to his understanding
of morals as the quality of self dies
into a blindness of manyΒ
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Hey LORRIS!!......an interesting read......that has some really cool phrasing....but when I added it all up I couldn't come to a logical understanding.....nonetheless, I am always curious to read what you have written......you've got style dear poet brother!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....T xoΒ :Β )
Thank you Tony
Nice Lorris π
So true.Β
Oh so true, thank you for writing this wonderful poem of such thoughtful words.Β