Only Then
What man or men of faith,
can claim to speak with certainty,
for God, and his prophets come and gone.
All the words and deeds,
spoken and done here,
really only matter,
if they can produce a single tear,
knowing a single heart,
has been reached,
causing it to heal.
Spirits renewed,
are the scorecards,
that tally battles won.
not words spoken on Sundays,
men claim to be real.
Copyright © Randolph Byrd | Year Posted 2019
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