“Our World”
This world I do not understand
Nor when we live or die
Our world is full of light
Yet confusing to the mind
God is wise, yet unforgiving
Our time seeming conflicting
For as a man within this globe
Struggling to find a home
As one who we say can help
Sits atop like a dusty book upon a self
Yet as I stare across this land of beauty
It seems as though our world is a ruby
Lyrical Free Verse in Response to “Yet Do I Marvel”