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A Sheltered Life

I protect you from the heavens, but some say I'm aloof 

     Others have no time for me, yet trust their shoddy roof 


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David Kavanagh

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James Peranteau

October 19, 2021 at 5:51 AM

invoking dear poet....much love, james

David Kavanagh

October 19, 2021 at 9:06 AM

I'm being my agnostic self here James, thank you for your visits today, cheers David

Jennifer Proxenos

October 18, 2021 at 10:35 AM

Your words are absolutely true yet I have witnessed a close relative of ours who is agnostic but is the kindest, most giving and gentle person that I have ever known, and believes in a higher power. God sees this and also sees the women who incessantly gossip within an ethnic group but who go to church every Sunday. One day I feel that God will judge everyone and sift us out accordingly, so well penned dear friend, I foresee a winner here. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.

David Kavanagh

October 18, 2021 at 10:54 AM

Jennifer your so right again, this is seen from an agnostic perspective, we can only truly believe what is in our hearts, it's the person that counts, not going around believing we have some right to judge others, just because we worship, thank you for kind words, cheers David

Paulette Calasibetta

October 17, 2021 at 1:55 PM

David, a clever write for the world to have faith once more. Good luck in the contest. Blessings, Paulette

David Kavanagh

October 17, 2021 at 2:24 PM

Thank you Paulette, a few interpretations in this one, some I didn't reckon on myself, which is great for the writer, cheers David

Tom Cunningham

October 17, 2021 at 12:28 PM

I think as you get older you care less what folks think about you. Good luck in the contest David. Tom

James Peranteau

October 19, 2021 at 5:48 AM

az one becomes the elder, wisdom takes over the engram; our wisdom separates the foolish past from the venerable there...there are those who choose not wisdom; and in those particular artists, we see their choices in their art (sadly with writers, i find it in their melancholic posts) I pray that i chose wisdom dear poet wisely...i luv the blooming flowerz!...much love, james

David Kavanagh

October 17, 2021 at 12:43 PM

Never said a truer word Tom, too many self appointed judges out there, hey you seen a different angle here, that's exactly what I aimed for, give Milt something to mull over lol, cheers David

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