Lord You Know My Intentions and Who I Am
The best things are found, some times under bed rock and brick. From the stem of thorns,beauty still grows. Warmth still can be found, even when it snows. Take my fluffy,words for it. Pebbles still escape, dirt even if it has no feet. I kick them down a street as I contemplate peace. The mind can find peace in a noisy crowd,even if painful thoughts are loud. Where is the potion for a despised and abandon heart, it holds on to hope. Every one will have their opinion,but many seem to be a minion of some ones opinion. Where is the leadership ,where is your original perception, don't follow another mans evil deception. Words are contagious,so make sure their peace full and good. The only way to keep peace is eliminating the disturbance. So stand strong peacefully, even in through the turbulence,trials and tribulation my lord will help me,in every situation. No one is perfect and that is true but lord assist me, you truly know what I pursue. Lord you know the good I intend to do. With your power and grace, I wont fear what man can do. Your name gives power to what I can do. You know truly lord, peace and love in poetry I pursue.
Copyright © Elliott Bowe The Drunken Poet | Year Posted 2012
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