Me, the authority,
the one in the sky:
omnipotent creator
residing above clouds
under a burden of opulent affliction.
Everflowing prayers demanding
aid and attention,
forsaken tears streak from my face
irrigating floods of despair.
Transendancy indispensible
to retain your humanity;
to rob you of your own poverty would be
to rob you of your soul:
free will was the best gift
I ever gave,
why didn't i wrap it in ribbons?
Author notes
hmmmm
A contest entry
- Describe The World by misticmoonlite.
575 points, ended January 5, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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you certainly
did describe as we envision the world should be, I
agree, life needs to be made easier, but where could we start!! thank you for this entry, good luck...
Sparks
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very understandable
great keep on penning and good luck in the contest
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