Beggers, Scoundrels, And Saints Poem by Eric Cockrell
Beggers, Scoundrels, And Saints
trinity, infinity,
borrowed matches,
unread books.
hallowed hands, man to man,
digging deep,
with sharpened hooks.
reach to the sky, live or die,
dare to breathe
the naked air.
risk it all, before the fall,
be remembered
because you care.
children of the stars, destiny calls.
climb over hurdles, walk through walls.
what can be held holds what cant....
beggers, scoundrels, and saints!
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5/3/2024 6:09:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
wonderfully written, portrays so much that one could not share if one did not know...blessings