sins of life’s transgressions
in the twilight of his years
he tried to take stock of his past
he recognized, notarized, plagiarized
all his life long sins,
demented, tortured memories behind him
for atonement he did cast
apologized to his enemies,
then eulogised to his friends
gathered up his transgressions
tried to make some sweet amends
counted, totalled, added up
held his blessings in his hand
wondered, thundered, plundered
himself off into happy land
now giving and benevolent
squandered the remaining time he had
heard the immortal ghosts of judge and jury say
your soul is not so bad!
Very beautiful and wise poem, my friend
love and peace
Paul;-]
-Carrie
something we should all do now & then.
Hey, it's spring ...
no time better to shake the dust from our souls!
Blessings,
Joseph
penned perfection ...
Take care,
Sherry
oh la la
this is very good....wise....and with a dash of humor :)
A few summers ago, in the space of two weeks, I had the same conversation with 2 different women. They both had turned 70 (and were very young 70's in appearance and spirit) and both went into a crying jag while talking to me....
All this was brought on by realizing that that had lived their lives for other people, and wasted so many yrs.
That woke me up........scared me too, nearly shit my pants!!!
that cliche about life being what you make of it...........
oh yeah
Big Time TRUE...
20/20 hindsight is another is another kick in the craw...(what is a craw anyway)
but we survive!!!
happy/sad/angel/bad
we do what we do..........till we are thru!!!
ok off my ramble............Anita :) lol