Monday, 22 August 2022

The poetic truth

Expression of the mind 
Rigidity on this artistic form you won’t be able to find.

Telling the truth
A release of words,
History to overcome through traumatic burns 
This is just more than lessons learned.

We live to fight another day
We laugh, we cry, we moan,,, the outcome is not always the same
Yet in God you shall never become tame.

You fight your corner
And hands up when you are wrong,
There are nasty devils out there, whose place, they shan’t belong.

Nothing lasts forever
We all know this truth,
As long as you say your morning prayers 
You shall refuse to be any longer.. aloof.

Jason 
23rd August 2022


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