Best Days Ahead Poem by John Sensele

Although confusion ripples triple
In magnitude and attitude
I believe my God's principle
Overpowers its multitude with greater latitude.

Confusion in its profusion and protrusion
Pales into insignificance
When I set its delusion
Against my God's omnipotence and magnificence.

The essence and quintessence of my faith
Powers out any clout and cloud of doubt
That dares to sink and link its departure depth
To oblivion as it can no longer its odium tout.

I rest assured my best days lie ahead
Despite the presence for a moment of traces
Insanity and its vanity shower on the bed
Where I rest my head as faith my God blesses.