Justify whatever
Titus 3:3
3 Once we, too, were foolish and disobedient. We were misled and became slaves to many lusts and pleasures. Our lives were full of evil and envy, and we hated each other.
Art-form
If I put it into writing ... I’ll fill many books.
I’ll for sure have to invest ... the rest of my days
and it will be only me ... who’ll be truly hooked.
Justify in my mind the feelings that I have
to be selfishly bottled up or canned.
Intellectual darkness representing man
with confusion on the increase written in the sand
Issues of the heart pushed aside in motion.
Mind boggling conclusions founded on pride.
Women define as always … perfect emotion
as in togetherness ... we’ll prepare for the only ride.
Caring becomes an art form ... and love a plate on the wall
as hearts in unison stray away ... repeating usual sounds.
Love’s own desire is always ... invested in special call
removing ways of uncertainty ... directly and profound.
Jan Wienen
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