Ingrained Poem by Eric Cockrell

Ingrained



memory ingrained in the memory,
faces ingrained in the wood.
light ingrained in the darkness,
evil ingrained in the good.

poor man ingrained in the bricks
that built the rich man's home.
father ingrained in the child,
his destination, gone...

freedom ingrained in oppression,
moth ingrained in the flame.
tomorrow ingrained in today,
the nameless ingrained in the name.

courage ingrained in the fears
that determination overcomes.
God ingrained in the human,
left standing when all is done!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patti Masterman 26 September 2011

This is some fine writing my man, and the repetition is just the icing on the cake. I seriously enjoyed this, glad I could inspire something so cool.

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Dave Walker 26 September 2011

Like it. Its amazing what does get ingrained int us from A young age. Good write as always. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Streets of salvation.

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