Wind of Parable

If the wind is blind the storm should see
And if the storm is blind the wind should
See
If time is a bow then we are all victims
If work is for all then we are liars
Turn to time you know it that greed
Has turn to a flowing habit
If the cemetery is blind then we are dead
If the market is busy then we are nothing
Turn the journey of fame you know it
For the idle ones are made harvesters
If the Church is a light and the people
Are not witness then we are wheels
Of no motion
If the school is a salvage of hope then 
We have not started
If hospitality of man is helpful
Then we are murderers for not building
On these thoughts.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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