While The World Conspires…

Eating away such worry,

it continues consume me.

Invested am I in concern

how some do tend grieve.

Such a short time in time

are we found floating adrift

amidst the chaos in life we

often others’ welfare forget.

I can only expend myself

so much before being weak.

From the sorrow for this

suffering world that bleeds.

I offer an attempt to digest

the turmoil behind others’

eyes that fight every day

whose turmoil not recovers.

The battles within vary as

what inside we do carry,

which lays waste to joy,

to make each day so scary.

Wise am I not so I don’t

pretend to be as if a priest.

All I know is what my eyes

behold as the sun rises east.

It does so very simply I

do not pretend to know

how others feel inside or

what supplies joyful growth.

I imagine so many ways I

could say to souls I admire,

that I am with you in thought

as the world does conspire.

2 Comments Add yours

  1. kristianw84 says:

    Beautiful, my friend!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Much appreciated Weigman!! Lol. 😁

      Liked by 1 person

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