Friday, July 4, 2014

The Trial Never Ends

I gaze out for an eternity
At the stars that apparently shine
Illumining the dark garb of the night
Appealing it to man's lowly sight

Men lost have often found a path
That has led them even more astray
Once lost, the path is never found
The journey continues but the trail is never sound

What's old is not always gold
A new direction must be sought
What's new is never always right
Oft times it's only a blight

Go seek a new destiny
The old one has to bits crumbled
Go seek a fire anew
That may burn flesh and sinew!


1 comment:

  1. Good one.. Nyc expression but a little missing in balancing of words

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