The DivineA Poem by Dark2LightA friend of mine died alone In a strange land, singing a sad song The preacher said he was tired and hungry Then he tried to sell us a band aid for our souls. I heard a message of love from the godless And a message of hate from the saved I became a child of divinity In an empty space I learned that the light doesn’t just shine on a few, It is the birth right of all of us too The great ones left breadcrumbs to the other side Road maps to freedom, instructions on how to be them We are all divine. © 2018 Dark2Light |
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Added on July 19, 2018 Last Updated on July 19, 2018 Tags: spirituality, religion, love, poetry |