I am skin,
Sin,
Lust
And dust.
And one day I shall be thrust
Into a place
Where no trace
Of who I am now will be found
For underground
There is no sin or lust,
Only dust
Which once was thee or me
I am skin,
Sin,
Lust
And dust.
And one day I shall be thrust
Into a place
Where no trace
Of who I am now will be found
For underground
There is no sin or lust,
Only dust
Which once was thee or me
I love this Kevin. I love how your poems take the nitty gritty of life and work it into poetry. It is very appealing to me. I like its honesty, yet always it has an underlying deep message. Thankyou Mevin
Thank you Lorraine. Your comment means a lot to me. Kind regards – Kevin
You are welcome Kevin. Kind regards
I do love the words and the rythmn. Humanity and life summed up in so few words.
Thank you. I am delighted you like my poem and apologies for the delay in acknowledging your kind words. Best wishes – Kevin
Well done, Kevin. Meaningful piece with great rhythm!
Thank you, Eugenia. I appreciate your kind words. Best wishes – Kevin
Sounds like a verse from the Bible.
Something beautiful comes out of the ashes. A precious gem.
Great post.
Many thanks for your very kind words which are much appreciated, and my apologies for the delay in replying to your comment. Best wishes – Kevin
No worries. ☺️
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
Many thanks for kindly sharing my poem. Best wishes – Kevin