Thursday, September 9, 2010

Something of a different bin

Poem by Marc Aupiais

Dumped in sea, ocean tide,
After being grilled,
Quite fine,

Nothing like our pathos of sin-
Riches, comfort, life,
But not sin!

I am not a saint,
Never have been one!

Wretched am I,
Pathos- emotional man!

I am not a saint,
Nor basically good!

The sun, shoots rays,
Accusatory light,
The stars- testify,
And even the moon-

All obey the laws to which-
God did subject!

Yet- while I obey the same rules as them-
With additional ability,
More we must not sin!

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