Lost

by George "Papa" G.

papagtg@swbell.net

Blessed with an inner voice, cursed with a lack of understanding... Adrift.
The sight of things yet unseen, shows me no happiness.
I have discerned the truth, and lied about it...
Grace over sought and under found....
A black Heart, cold as Ice, Hate and Rage so demanding ...
My mouth filled with Caesar's bit.
I search. So many truths, so confounding.... Excluded, by choice.
Lost in a sea of shallow hearts.... Rejected.
Liars to the lies bound...
Silent are the words, deepest pain never spoken. Rapport with isolation
Deafened by the sound of No Goodbyes, the truth also heard... Abandoned.
Love is always near, Love is always broken.
Why? Left.
The light so bright it scares the child within...
Voices in my head, screaming, a din...
The concert, a chorus of loveless lovers cries, echoes in my heart and
head... My own voice leads the lonely. Unattached.
The Golden Rule right, Rule of Three, the rule for me...
Jewish History confuses, spiteful God kills babies out of jealousy...
Meaning of Life, not the search for Gold. Alien thoughts for a christian world.
An empty bed...? As I grow Old...
A broken soul...? Words for the Muses?
Trees and bees, the living word...
Phrases and Moon phases for a dying world...
Osiris and Jesus, twins of the same story told?
It has always been there, making itself known from, time to time...
Utterances foreshadowing. Tales told boldly...
Undiscovered riches hidden, undeveloped territory...
As it is often, with the profound, The realisation is lightening fast, in retrospect,
The path is clear. Yet, unaccepted.
Uninterrupted and smooth... But, not taken... Why?
Alone, Lost...

George "Papa" G.

ICQ# 20755065
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