POEMS AND FLEETING THOUGHTS: THE SERENE
February 5, 2016 at 7:50 pm 1 comment
I envy serene church goers
Never doubting, never questioning
What they’re told
Oblivious of the deeper truth
They fit into the mold.
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slpmartin | February 6, 2016 at 1:33 am
I wonder if all the people under the steeple are truly unconcerned about life’s questions.