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~ UNKNOWN DAY ~

For the very first time

I was drawn in and amazed

What the signs were saying

During each astrological phase.....

Each day is a different approach

For love, money and a man

I always laughed this sort of thing off

Coming from those that read hands.....

I always viewed this as the enemies grip

Realing and dealing those inquisitive seekers

Enticing their minds with a relative whip.....

Feeding the hunger

Of what's in store for me

Slowly devouring

With a pulled in fee.....

I felt myself being drawn in

With selfish disguise, of curiousity

How each of the signs, describes to a "T"

How is that so, they don't even know me.....

So entranced by the relevance

I faltered in saying "NO"

Not trusting in tomorrow

For the things of today, am I to know.....

I'm feeling remorse, that my weakness has shown

For I shared it with others

Where friendship was sewn.....

Forgive me, my Lord

For not trusting "Your Way"

In not peeking behind the curtain

Into an UNKNOWN DAY.....

This poem was written by 4 SUGAR BEAR on Jan 13, 2008.

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  1. Rick Brown says:

    Life is full of mysteries, 4 Sugar Bear. When you least expect, something is about to happen. We just like the good times better than the bad.

  2. Niko says:

    Fabulous.
    "...my weakness has shown" and the seed has been sewn; in shame we do live, but in love we also give.