My
Mind
Often ponders
About odd things
As I watch the sun rise
In the sky each engaging new day
Soil is the beginning of all and the end
Religion is the salve for the truth of mortality
Elitism is a trick to prop the cowardly academic
Bad memories are the weeds of the idle mind
Laughter is the reaper of our depressions
Abuse is the killer of the child’s soul
Love is the tariff of the spirit
Hate binds the senses
Wisdom is liberty
Escape can
Provide
Ways
To
Cope
One
Must
Return
To reality
The Sun will rise
Suspects will be rounded up
Pains will be inflicted and endured
Judges will be made ready for prosecution
The white male will be blamed for all things evil
Presumed guilty souls will be blessed and forgiven
The dramatic rescue will be attempted and failed
Our hand written requests may not be delivered
Speakers will ask for our continued support
The delicate feelings of others will be hurt
Lovers will caress and the sun will set
Our old world will continue to spin
And we’ll continue our journey
Reincarnated and repeated
Ever Pondering
© Copyright 2006 G. Jones
In every way :) fantastic stunning work of art just in test script and your words here a poem of scripture jonesthepoet style kinda like a rap in song here Love all the meanings written here so well without hurting too much ;)) beez
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