That dark common man, whose body exalt squalid,
Was horribly lacerated by the hands of indigents he unite,
Indigent he fiercely relegated his comfort avoiding their neglect,
He dreams their future, heaven, and hell, he saw routes to avoid;
Teaching them friendship and techniques to be real brother;
Uncloven: Gods of Arab, and Jews to be worshipping in peace,
He bought white delights to all sexa, and defile his faith pace,
Thinking his togetherness would virtuely flow all race together,
He picks serfs in rain, and serfs in sun for knowledge exhort
Oblivion to them now, for them he reject post of prime minister;
To walked amongst their distress, drunk in them uncondition
He called all people his children, and nourished them in respect,
Let my children inn always he said, for they enter and killed him,
That unrecognised body was a prince, and a governor of esteem.
Categories:
uncloven, abuse,
Form: Sonnet
I will sing of mercy and judgment, unto thee,
O Lord, will I sing. A wanderer from the way
Of right, self exalted in a fool's glow of vanity
I scoffed at you my king, 'til death and decay
Drove me from the folly's fruit to open again
The door of my wounded heart. O sweet rain
Of light, O quivering dove of uncloven love
You exit your bright portals of heaven above
To dwell in my mortal muddle of mud. O let
My mute tongue milk the jubilation of praise
Let your power reclaiming ransomed breath
Lift up my fired pedestal extolling your ways.
O God, take all, and be my love's everything
Bearer of my cross, High Rock, and my King.
Categories:
uncloven, faith, hope, inspirational, love
Form: Sonnet