Thursday, February 25, 2016

Thursday - Imagine

The lazy lidded moon staring
At Malala the Riveter
Attempting to tell the world
Far beyond the blank minds
Of broken long-houred workers
That power lies in the imagination
In intuition and equilibrium 
Integrity and identity
Can you answer truthfully
When they call your name
Do you claim the inherent authority
For the light of day can be as dark
As the street of hell God walks down
Wishing to comfort the sufferers
Where you hear Him whispering
Don't stop imagining something better
My gift will be beyond all measure 
Hope like despair could eat you up
But the day that you do
Is truly the day that you die