Faceless soliloquies of the past
racing through my mind
Deja vu
reminiscent of every kind
Elusive thoughts lost
through timeless indecision
Leaving one’s heart
in such infernal derision
While fighting to keep a heart of
love and consideration
Resisting its hardening
still looking to God with expectations
Gripping onto humility
of a noble and righteous mind
Still grasping for holiness
while trying to console and be kind…
In a time when all
righteous and honorable deeds
Have been lost in a world
where true morals they no longer need
Amid greed, jealousy, hatred
and malice
As we like Arthur’s knights search for
His holy chalice?
Of which we could
drink and alas become anew!
Setting us back on His path
that is always right and true.
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Rhemalogy 
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