The Rest Of My Life In Pencil Poem by Chuy Amante
The Rest Of My Life In Pencil
There were a few indelible lines drawn
in life as seen by my youthfool eyes
With each decade, they've faded significantly
They were the 'correct paths'
I draw the map now
and I draw with a pencil
god's got the eraser
My penciled-path life
has a sort of checks and balance
system built in
but the erasor is more powerful than the pen
Friday, June 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: god,life
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