Waiting on his touch

Waiting on his touch

A Poem by CDoh
"

i dont believe but its not like im against it

"

An elderly man greets me on the street one day,

holding a box of his religion,

With desperate eyes on so it would seem,

they stood paired with free bibles,

giving out samples of their excuse for life,

a trait they stand by, live by,

it is their faith,

but can it be trusted,

when it cant be proven?

these men follow their lord,

like sheep,

 

As it stands.........

 

my heart is his to mould,

he just hasnt touched it.......

© 2008 CDoh


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CDoh
CDoh

Wollongong, Australia



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