wordsy wright

A Mornings Word 12/15/07

I have chosen to follow blindly
the avenues of thought
that find me wandering aimlessly
among the dearms of yesterday.

I have sought the path of fools
in the interest of life
and stand firm in the belief
that tomorrow never comes.

I am commited in faith
to the releams of reason
and lost and wondering
at the causes of concern.

I am deaf not to the cries
of those that go unheard
but rather saddened
by the counted sorrows they endure

Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 15, 2007
Poem Edited: Saturday, April 30, 2011

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  • Ben Sparaco (12/15/2007 9:33:00 AM)

    great it is a nice poem

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  • Patrick McFarland (12/15/2007 8:57:00 AM)

    Wow. Fantastic poem. Very well done

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