Tis an amazed thing
How men make asses
Of themselves
Over mere attraction
The reaction
Is a faction
That flourishes
In folly
Yea but oh
Thee doubleminded
How kindness
Doth quickly change
When attractions
Are lost
But count thee the cost
Thy price is great
Mere man would
Succumb to hate
Or rather debate
Than show kindness to all
Whether great or small
And so surprised
Are they
Who but
Play in the sand
For soon
The tide
Doth wash away
All that may man hide
And carry to sea
Thy secrets
But not easily
Lost are they
Twill return
Time and again
As the tide
So turns
In the hearts
Of men
-Joshua Lee Foist
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment