who can stand
alone calm untouched
while in the midst
of our world burning...
seriously
who can remain
unemotional
don stolidly
calm disposition...
stieve for it
develop a habit
give raw
emotional...
anger to God
if it helps
scream
God
here take it...
confess
I cannot
cope
or deal
with it...
take
that to prayer
as needed...
in need
sometimes
constantly...
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem