AT DAYS END
The formal way
Of courses lay upon muddy ground directed by ruts
A poverty mindset
Looking up to see the guide to the new
The same view of lost ships set a drift
Moon-shines, stars reach with a light hand, & morning intrudes on it all
My heart calls
Too new ways of thought finding self-resting in wealth more than monetary
Values of truth speak magnitudes upon the ears of the youth
Hearts closing I find the rose of life still growing
Into perfection with every lesson
Still hoping for a passing grade
When my soul is examined
The end of days promised….
2 thoughts on “sitting back listening to my favorite grooves by The Roots I fell into insperation and wrote this…”
hello ed, great posts, this is Yolanda From university of Phoenix how did your year go?
My first year went good focusing on yr. 2 now, always strive for better then yesterday . Good to hear from you.