Casting Off

Oh I wish it were so simple,
To admit to my parents and you
Just that I don’t believe
In their holy spirits too.
I don’t expect them to quit
Something to them that’s old
But in the many years of living
I’ve have never truly been sold
Now I have tried through many years
To conquer, or justify what’s not true
But never have I been able to see
Those mysterious facts like you do
And so today I declare my disbelief
In about all that you hold so tight
I’m just not sold on his omnipotence
Or his demand that I be filled with fright

Barbara Blackcinder


About Barbara Blackcinder

I am a poet/writer with a need for words. There are so many out there that I haven't used yet. They define all reality and mine when you read those from me.
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