Purpose

Alan R

I've been put here to feel

Before what they chose to kneel

And locked it up in the dark rooms

'Cz they feared it's uncanny gloom

 

I've been put here to see

Little windows of faint light

On an unforgiving stormy night

When all the doors are shut tight

 

I've been put here to break

The rules that don't align

With the human core, spirit of life

And others just gave up the fight

 

I'm here not to settle

But to challenge all the metal

Because life, is a humble river

That doesn't want blood, from a giver.



-Al




  • Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 11th, 2024 03:50
  • Comment from author about the poem: My weekend found a "Purpose", I dedicate this to a very beautiful conversation with my friend, Sunshine.
  • Category: Reflection
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