Monday, July 13, 2020
Unforgiveness, anger, and selfishness
Sat slowly down to plan man’s
Next line of action.
Recent foibles had twisted
No, mangled the harmony
Left vibrating on the rims
Shabby, unsteady in the
The dim glare of our noonday moon.
Something should be done to halt the rate
Of male dreams
maternally mortal, stillborning and
Dying before step five.
So they clasped hands with the battle-worn revenge,
Simmering passion, and
Nature’s floods. These swept in
Entourage in attendance.
Floods of vengeance
Selfishly clothed marched meanly
All stepped up towards the hall
Careful to post sentries. In a few emotions
The meeting kicked off.
Jesus finally rose to address us
We found a hall filled with
Loving obedience listening
with tearful joy.