Stuck in hatred,
He can't get out.
Lost in the creed of revenge,
He pulls others
Down.
Marching against those
He hates,
He sees sinners everywhere
And wonders
"How
Can I kill
Their spirits
For my lord,"
A Lord he doesn't
Try to understand.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Love Tinka
BAM! SPOT ON!
They only see their reasonings, and don't care to broaden their horizons.
Excellent, piercing, thought provoking write--
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(
(((HUGS))) and love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :(