The vault of heaven stays closed
Denying questions that are posed
Struggling people look above
Hoping they are still loved
Some strive to be the chosen ones
Others shrug and deny deeds done
Complex stories in past history
Lead to verse and a satisfying story
Make of it what you will
Faith is the calming pill
As we age in our own way
Own thirst for knowledge obeys.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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