In Simple Words

We care not for a this or that ism
For these but address mind
Ignite oh God, our feeble form prism
Making heart pure and kind
That we be love entwined

God’s breath brings to life, organic dust
Why then are we so proud
For too long we’ve given vent to lust
Our thoughts too are quite loud
They shouldn’t be allowed

The sun shines equally upon all
Mother Earth nurtures us
It’s our dark desires that make us fall
Why for then needless fuss
Let us board God’s bliss bus

Perfunctory prayer is of no use
Unless we shift within
Divine aligned, we can never lose
Let’s here and now begin
Go in hermit, go in

01-April-2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Blown Avatar
April 1, 2023 at 1:57 PM
...nicely written picture...'entwining isms' ...'organic dust'....andt 'bliss bus' routes everywhere'.......stan
Seeker Avatar
April 1, 2023 at 7:18 PM
Thank you, sand
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace