Sonnet № 120143
Bleed ,Rip and Tear
In senseless agony
We let small wounds bind
Our hearts and our minds.
Don't just struggle with the bonds
Bleed, rip and tear
At the fabric that you wear,
Don't cloak yourself with ignorance...
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What Is mediocre?
An excuse to your friends?
Would it stand up in the end?
Really, Would God just say;
"Well Jason, You were quite lukewarm in your faith today,
But I will grant you entrance anyway".
4 comments
The first half is a nice little sermon on using small hurts to our advantage. Some will say that all preaching in poetry is bad. "Show, don't tell," they chant endlessly. But I like your little sermon. Then you get weird with the lukewarm thing, as if you might be bringing Scripture into it. And when God talks, well, it seems like a another way of saying to use hurts to our advantage.
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