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