Good morning to you all my dear readers.
I know I have been saying this a lot but its been a while and I have missed this here: our daily chat and twaddle.
Like I said on earlier posts, I have been in a soul searching mission on how to provide you with the best information in music and literature.
Y'ALL KNOW HOW MUCH I CARE ABOUT YOU GUYS....
Any who, 😀... every once in a while I like to kid myself that I might be the next Shakespeare so I scribble my thoughts the best way I know: poetry.
Here's one for you guys. It was inspired by the theme for November on the storried monthly competition: EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON.
I hope it helps you as it has helped me.
Between
uncertainty and divinity,
In that
famed yellow wood
Between
knowledge untold
And beauty
foretold
I must
choose a path
Doth God
prance in shadows?
Mocking our
heartfelt hallows
To twitch,
switch and stitch at will
Are we but
for sport and thrill?
Or is there
an order that all must kowtow?
Hath I the
eyes to stare at divinity
I would
have lain my quest
Of the dark
shroud that conflicts my thoughts
But I must
trust in his infallible insight
For he who
made the earth spin
And the sun
wing her warmth
Doth know
my will and time’s mill
Here something for an afterthought: do you think that our lives are pre planned by an ethereal being and that we have been set on a path irrespective of what we do or do you think that our lives are predicated on what we do.
Share your feelings on the comment section and help us understand life better.
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