TRUST

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  • Sadness

    TRUST

    Friend or foe,
    Man is woe.
    Now i know,
    The truth untold...
    Rays of hope,
    Cast on a stone
    Wot's our fate on this winding road.
    Graced with thorns by man alone
    Letting not a foot hold,in this burning heat.
    Blood and sweat,
    Sticky as earth
    Dust we are,
    Dust we return.
    Trust in man but not(man) alone
    For man is woe,
    As a friend or foe.

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    Phoenix9 commented on TRUST

    08-07-2009

    very well done and descriptive, trust must be earned and comes from the heart and not just from man alone
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    libra

    08/09/2009

    yeah. God's got our backs anyday. thanks.

    Rendida commented on TRUST

    08-07-2009

    Very good poem...sentiments that I believe in myself... keep writing
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    libra

    08/07/2009

    thanks Ren.

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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