Hiding deep inside

Ecclesiastes 11:1 

The Value of Diligence

11 Cast your bread upon the waters,
For you will find it after many days.

 

 

Hiding deep in self ... with a touch of evil

It started with so little and it ended in a curse.

Now you move around ... sliding like a serpent

biting the unexpected ... without any remorse.

 

Yes, you are quite a cat ... preying on the uncertain.

You’ll be quite a catch ... the day they snuffle you.

Are you getting paid ... to create this kind of havoc?

Is it all pre-planned ... to move us closer to our doom?

 

The truth will be known one day to them that search.

Living lies can’t find it ... knocking on their hearts.

Making life’s routine ... embracing every curse

and so to reap what’s sown ... as lives fall apart.

 

Jan Wienen

This poem is about: 
Me

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