Spilling ink and words with cause
arranged in order using laws
Metered, rhyming or free verse
Haikus to the sky traverse
Searching souls and looking for
Purpose, meaning and even more
Round and round it’s circular
Is and was and perhaps were
Nonsense, love, death and hate
With your words you do create
But regardless of paradigm
Truth is truth and does not rhyme
Death is sure but hope is too
Which you choose is up to you
Some resist and shake their fist
Angry, tore up and quite miffed
When all is needed is your faith
To trust in Jesus before too late.
@AmosTunde
