Missteps To Carolina

Poetry

Hey I keep looking outside and all I see is garbage.

Glamorous lights lie, frivolous desire cry for attention.

Nothing I see satisfies.

Wasting my time, wasting my time, dead pledges drain life until vanity sleeps filled.

Garbage. Illusions. Intrusions laughing as I take my eyes off God.

Nothing I see, nothing I feel, can replace Jesus.

Published by Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be reached at: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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