The unknown

1 Peter 2:19  For God is pleased when, conscious of His Will, 

you patiently endure unjust treatment.

 

Subconscious what is it ... where its memory banks?

What comes to light … when it opens up some?

Are there major secrets or just thoughts of man?

In matters formed by instinct and often overdone

 

Reactionary thinking does it take experience?

What does it use as a base to activate defense?

From where ammunition that explodes within us

and triggers streaks of anger hidden by pretense?

 

Civilized and sinking and none are there to fake this

All the answers lost in time through past choices

Paths of no return leading to the desert in vagueness

Far away from fruitfulness in scheme’s worldly noises

 

Jan Wienen

This poem is about: 
Me

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