People pray for you
and how to do you repay kindness?
With insults, mockery, and lies.
Insanity toys with us all.
How you live is askew
wandering around in blindness.
Unclever plots you devise,
relationships you maul.
If the pleads reach heaven
God is deaf,
God is unseeing,
or He is mute.
Your sentence He will not lessen,
there's nothing worth saving left.
Your life is slowly fleeting
death somehow chronic, not acute.
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Sitting Here Thinking (2019)
PoetryShort poems of varying subjects and construction, but deep enough to be swallowed in. Written while sitting anywhere, lost in thought about everything and anything. These were written mostly in the year 2019. Please feel free to leave any feedback...
