For The Time Being Poem by nimal dunuhinga
For The Time Being
A handsome God and an ugly devil live in this poor man's worn heart.
When he gets sick the handsome prescribes medicines and the ugly force him to hard liquor.
When the poor man got drunk; he shouts ' No doubts I see the fundamental road ahead that leads to heaven & hell, but I am totally drunk
And it's too far to walk through the sober lane, better I relax here for a while at the signal lights until the green sign flickers.'
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5/4/2024 11:38:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The endless war between darkness and light. I admire your honesty. Never stop watching for the green light. You still have many more poetry miles to go. Always your friend ar poemhunter, Sandra