This new poem was submitted just this week. - poetheart 11/01/02
And so it goes
As I still have no answer
As I quiver one last breath
And feel the evil scorn become of
Another lonely night of dark and mischief.
Another life and another time in vain.
Never another lie or moment.
Almost another passage.
Slowly passing away
And prying loose.
Give me this day, Oh heavenly Being,
And protrude only into my thoughts.
Live my life when I am not able to.
Finish those thought I can't on my own.
Create imagery and articulate truths.
Perplexed and mired by disbelief
And tempered into a mold of grace.
Give me this final say as by
Unearthly bounds, spilled
Amongst the rest...
by Paul Papasavas