To benefit anyone with time spent as an investment!
Be given the time of day?
However…
They do manage to attract the attention.
With opinions about anything and everything,
Given.
As if they have been authorized,
To expresss input with validity!
And they are there in droves.
Reminding those that there are some folks…
Who are enlisted to agitate.
Welcoming volunteers to solicit unhappiness.
Trained to catch those off guard…
And willfully recruited to participate in this infestation.
But the same thing said and done by another…Gains much approval and accepted without druthers.It all depends on ‘who’ finds this offensive!And the status one claims,To ‘certify’ such obscenity over ruled…With ‘retooled’ defenses!
Pitting the blacks against whites,And other ‘minorities’Would continue to delight,With excitement…Those who enjoy comparisonsBetween a pampered Poodle,And an abandoned German Shepard.It makes no sense…On the surface of ‘things’ manmade!Where is the logic?Other than to feed one’s mental insecurities!Graphs and charts depicting disparities,Seem to be a traditionTo monitor the the ambitions,And success of implanted ignorance!But purposes…
Hold memory contests in bravado!Remaining stifled, unproductiveAnd bonding into stupors of delusion…They are in harmony and greet themselves,As pioneers of some lost mission they survived.Neighborhood jive, small talk and boozeCan do that!I chose to take a nose dive…And plunged myself right into the unknown.With my faith in tow!I discovered how to do that…After riding along…
A few still in practice…Are all but publicly jeered,As sneering remarks loud and clearMake attempts to smear,With stained and tarnished hopes…To harvest for those listening!What is it that is dreamed and wished?The goodness factor can and does exist…For those dismissing grief and sadness spread.Let them go in dreadful service,And serve upon those treasures sought!They will…
Or what others are going through.And their suffering is in full view.I question that connection to humanity!I question those who do not feel…A remorse.Or to blind to see a society off course.But then again…Some are living in comfort zones,Isolated.As it has always been for them.And accustomed to believe…Those who suffer,Are not as lucky as those…Taught…
God is…My Lover.And we are attracted and attached.Nothing done that I do,Is behind my Lover’s back.Yes…God provides my every need.From shelter to clothing…And the food I receive that feeds me.And whenever I am feeling down…God,My Lover…Is always around.And I admit,I have at times taken Him for granted!So spoiled am I!But I do not try to…
