Wisely Choose Your Toke

I believe prayer is a messenger
and Heaven hearkens to take note – 
for we are born with a Cardinal Yoke:
the Garden's Fruits revisited 
throughout our ripening ages – God's Grace
confounded by the Devil's enticing
cloak....

I know that science rejects such mystery

as do atheists with whom I have spoke

their finely ground lenses 
seeing no reflective evidence
of those jewels 
called Spiritual Mastery

while embracing the
many mental gymnastics 
of an equally obscure 
but fashionable 
Modern Woke – 

penning their Earth Religions

inhaling copious clouds

of seemingly far less mystical

while to me 

nonetheless

SMOKE....
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Wolf Avatar
May 18, 2021 at 8:08 PM
Interesting ink, Joe. I wish that the woke had stayed asleep. ~ Zzzzzz, gw
DiMino Avatar
May 20, 2021 at 5:06 AM
They are...they just don't know it. Thanks, Gershon. Have a great day my friend!
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