URGENCY
By Edward Taylor III
My sense of urgency is burning me,
My tears fall with intense fervency,
The hunger for purpose is yearning to bursting free,
With my eye’s of faith I dissect my path with the accuracy of a surgeons craft;
I can see past the clouds of gray looking forward to my sunny day;
So I pray with expectation, actively wait’n, for the day I will change this nation,
Realizing greatness is patient I turn from frustration, depression, & unrighteous aggression,
I calm my spirit that I may learn my lesson, immersing myself into wisdom,
Preparing my mind to comprehend vision;
MY SENSE OF URGENCY IS BURNING ME SO,
My anxiousness is taunting me like Edgar’s crow,
NEVERMORE!
NEVERMORE!
Nevermore will I allow the trial of my patience to vex me so heavily ;
My urgency is urging me to launch out before my time,
But I will not trade my pearl for swine, this purpose is mine, which I commit to the LORD,
& WE’LL ALL SEE IT…
In his time…
I love this poem. You are the best, and talented writers of all time.
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Reblogged this on Taylor's Poetry Corner and commented:
This speaks to my today, even tho’ I wrote it five years ago!
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