PREMONITIONS RUT

I see the writing on the wall
It seems I often do
Catching fear in violent frame
My brain already knew

I see the writing on the wall
I pray my mind to sleep
I care not for these ending moments
My soul is tuned to reap

A crying victim shouting names
A saddened girl awakes
The misery of the lonely widow
The moneyless are at stake

A car turns over and rips in two
The storms steal all possession
A screaming mom can cry no more
A world in ethical recession

A once married soul awakes to blindness
Terminal pain sears through the gut
The failure of her life well done
Premonitions rut

For all these writings on the wall
I know not where’s the key
To console the sadness of tomorrow
And make the hurt go free

I must have asked to see the future
Where fate would answer to me
But god I know now not to sorrow
I ask you set me free

So when I see the writings now
The details shall escape me
For fate and fear go hand in hand
Tomorrow just let be

Nicely done

I love your writings Glen.

Beautifully amazing is the writing sometimes

you rawk G...awesome

wow

Excellent write GCLIFE!

Something to attain and see, something to think about, and the wisdom relayed, let tomorrow be.

well said Faded...thank you

and thank you all for your kind support

You're very welcome GCLIFE. Your writing often forces me to look inward and see some of the thoughts or emotions that I have chosen to neglect along life's path at one point or other.