“… why they congregate …”
Tag Archives: emotive poetry
The quench
“… their idolatry …”
Is there purpose?
As I wanderand ponderthe intricaciesof the grand designrenderedby the handsof the Almighty…and my rolein it –beesching wisdom while doing battle with inclinations and evil spiritsthat declare that I ain’t worthy –is there purposein my lurkingotherwise knownas that omnipresent searchfor God’s face? Hard pause –as I yield backmy timein the form of me –your humble servantShunContinue reading “Is there purpose?”
The pouring
“… those who have filled our cups …”
False counsel
“…the only ones that can save us …”
The indomitable art
“… a clenched fist … “
The real AI
“… where sharks lurk …”
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