Hello world this is me!
but a speck of dust
floating through eternity.
As I sway with the winds of time,
several things cross my mind.
Why the need for such hierarchy?
Is it because of the greed, loyalty and lust?
I thought in this lifetime,
It was God do we trust?
But as the sands run out of time,
I re-evaluate this moment..
as it crosses my mind.
Who is real and who is fake?
who stands by your side,
no matter what road you take?
This is what I ponder as I leave you now,
do you stand alone?
or follow the crowd?
Wolfangel73
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Author:
wolfangel73 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The other morning I woke up and my writer\\\'s block came undone, and I began to write. Here is my first on my way back. I called this poem seeds because of the swaying and questions..it makes you think.
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Comments2
interesting .. i like the questioning at the end 🙂
Thank you yellowrose, I need to venture onto this site more.
Wolfangel73,
Just saw this!
An intriguing piece
of writing! Interesting
questions at the end.
Have you come to any
answers yet?
~Laura~
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