Etched deep in human nature found
Is not the plight of others bound
In loneliness, they cry out.
Fallen by the way, so many
Whose lives could change with love, if any
In loneliness, they cry out.
Is not the plight of others found
In depths so low there is no sound
In loneliness, they cry out.
Whose lives could change with love, if any
Caught in cultural hegemony
In loneliness, they cry out.
In depths so low there is no sound
Trampled far beneath the ground
In loneliness, they cry out.
And God, who is their single friend
Such failings He must ever end
In loneliness, they cry out.
Trampled far beneath the ground
Etched deep in human nature found
In loneliness, they cry out.
©Joe Wilson – Lauds…(the 3rd morning)…2016
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I have written few ones that are almost like a counterpart for this that you wrote.
https://wordsarefullofletters.wordpress.com/2016/01/27/presence/
I just thought I may share them to you because, somehow, you build up strong emotions in your words. I love that about you.
This is absolutely beautiful to read and to read out. Brutally honest and captivating. Brilliantly written! 🙂
Thank you very much indeed. I enjoyed writing ‘Lauds’, there are five. I’ll write more soon. 🙂
I would greatly appreciate it if you could have a look at my page as well,would love to hear from a wonderful writer such as you. Cheers! 🙂