ClericA Poem by Glee
You take me for granted but I’m calm in silence You use me like a shoe but I’m worn in comfort You call me an idiot but I just sit and listen You’re lucky I’m not the old me Not like I used to be I could just lift up an arm and slap I could just pick up a knife and stab I could just draw up a gun and shoot But since I’ve been doing my meditation Now I’m in complete control Mind Body And soul I see trouble and walk away I feel pain and embrace my destiny I hear my cravings and calm them down My mind is clear My body at peace My soul is whole Just like the cleric He knows no fears He feels no pains He has no needs You in trouble? You in pain? Talk to the Cleric You in need? You in sorrow? Walk with the cleric You tired? You lonely? Sulk to the cleric Look around and see Where did that feeling go? Where did that anger run? Where did that hunger fall? I’m calm I’m at one I’m at peace I’m not like the old me Then I was like you Lusting after little things Running after petty errands Money Women Alcohol But now I look at a greater power I’m dedicated to my servitude Just like the cleric
I’m calm I’m at one I’m at peace © 2008 GleeFeatured ReviewReviews
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15 Reviews Added on May 15, 2008 Last Updated on May 22, 2008 AuthorGleeAboutJust a ordinary person trying to figure things out through writing. Hope you enjoy... more..Writing
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