An EpiphanyA Poem by Tate MorganI have a friend who claims that she will return here reborn one day The essence of morality bereft of our mortal decayPayton and I I have a friend who says that she will return here reborn one day The essence of morality bereft of our mortal decay
She claims only those who believe will be allowed to live here then This tapestry her god will weave from all faithful women and men
I have a little misgiving that I pose to a faithful few What is it makes life worth living if not the character we hew
Tolerance be the holy way humility tempers us true So why curtail what others say as if this world were just for you Our religions seem a bit grim even somewhat selfish at best Save ourselves by worshiping him and to hell with all of the rest
No good man worships another nor our father wish that from you He'd rather you helped your brother as any good father would do If the Word be Truth let it shine and echo out over the seas May the Dreams be both yours and mine as the winds that blow through the trees
© 2024 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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