Right and wrong reside within
Together side by side,
Divided held apart
Fed with muscle memory,
No thoughts no think tank.
God resides in your inner core,
His staff guides your path,
Your goodness is a blessing,
Your kindness is his dressing.
Feelings for all creatures wells the soul,
Love for thy neighbour is your nature,
It will turn around and be your saviour.
When wrongness moves from deep within,
Angels move to extinguish sin,
Who are you with spirituality that rules?
Shuns the need for shining jewels,
Your are the hard working man with dearth,
You are the salt of this teaming earth,
With mountains of love and nothing less,
God’s will... will surely bless
A poem of encouragement to us all on our spiritual paths.Shakespeare has said in Hamlet 'Like the majority of mortals who pursue the right and do approve it too, condemn the wrong and yet the wrong pursue'. May we pursue what is right and stay with it.
a lovely poem and so much genuine....goodness is his blessing...kindness his dressing beautiful flow...i take this into my favs..
beautiful piece Ken...very much insiprational and soothing to mind...thanks...10
You are the salt of this teaming earth, With mountains of love and nothing less, God’s will... will surely bless .............................. And I say..Yes and Amen to this Ken.. A very inspiring piece.
Very beautifully written, a theme dear to my heart. I can see the Lord and his love throughout the poem Very nice Your Friend Lynn
Your are the hard working man with dearth, You are the salt of this teaming earth, With mountains of love and nothing less, God’s will... will surely bless...you act and only know within..he is there always to guide and take you to correct path...lovely pome with some meaning.... i loved it....10 read mine o, lord...prayer..humble submission...you get lost
Yes, 'Right and Wrong reside within' the both must be-for there cannot be one without the other-. the duality of life.The dark vs the light-etc.a 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked ' Fed with muscle memory '...very nice... this is the core of life: a struggle btw good and evil... MAY GOD Bless YOU.... Wael Karameh...