The Pessimist Poem by james watkin

The Pessimist

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In that unlit and loveless chasm, what's chained
To a fearful philosophy.
An earthbound mind, and a hell-brought -
Willed of its own insanity.

Hopeful-drawing on what ahead of self
Prayerful beams with a God-thirst
It pokes to deflect, despairingly.
Voicing doom and gloom - accursed!

Saturday, October 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: religious
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Feldman 13 October 2018

Not a pretty picture But the Truth never is. That is why it's hardly told, And for other reasons, also But your poem is brave and bold Plus being very well written too. X

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james watkin 19 October 2018

Thanks so very much sandra. Sorry for late reply!

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