Of This World I am Not
Of this world I am not
For my eyes see little of
the things promised by
those that speak of love and
powers that would protect us
from the evil forces of darkness.
∞
Of this world I am not
For my heart aches for those
that huddle by the dim fire of
a rusted ash can as snow and ice
stiffen the grimy clothes
upon their backs.
∞
Of this world I am not
For try as I may I cannot justify
that which allows twenty thousand
innocent children to die each day of
starvation as others gorge themselves on fatted
calf with no thought of those that perish.
∞
Of this world I am not
For in spite of the beauty that
surrounds me I fear it is only
a thin cloak of deception providing
shelter for the pain and
suffering that dwells within.
∞
Of this world I am not
For as each day dawns and the sun
bathes my world in the many blessings
of a superficial Eden like existence I feel
despair in knowing that others must suffer without
so much as a glimmer of hope to sustain them.
∞
Of this world I am not
if I cannot find it within myself
to give rather than take
to sacrifice rather than hoard
to feel others pain rather than my own pleasure
∞
“To be in this world but not of it.”
is the solace I seek
©Copyright Charlie Gragg April 27, 2010
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