19/01/2024
Clarity ( poem based on truism)
A penny for your thoughts, speak up young man,
A penny I exclaimed, oh, what a pity,
I came to offer you a glimpse into what I see as reality, a vision which can offer you sanity,
Speak up then, I'm awaiting your thoughts, the penny itself is awaiting your reprisal,
Let me begin then, my friend to introduce you to the puzzle you've never solved the the pieces to complete your attempts to resolve,
As twilight harkens the bell of the night,
You've been involved in an eternal fight,
What you seek is the map which will lead you away from sin, a path that is foreboding of your eventual end,
That map was planned long before your recognition, where you failed was to take each step as a means to perdition,
Grasp and embrace, old man, the steps that lie before,
Piece them together with the friendships, loves and positive experiences, you've gathered hence for,
And the clarity that you seek is forever yours,
The penny you can keep it is my gift remember my words, raising your soul and body to a constant lift.
