Putting An End To It

No longer am I in the business,
Of donating time I regard as valuable...
For the purposes of others,
To hesitate in procrastination...
In a wasting done of time that comes,
To them at my expense.

Those days have disappeared,
To clear from my radar.
I have shifted my senses,
From that existence.
Since for me it did not make sense,
To use them as excuses as my defense.

Putting an end to it,
Helped me get off that fence!

by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Comments (4)

If you live and die with spiritual passion, the whole world will be your grave. Wounds in the world lay our souls bare, to feel each other strongly. This reminds me of the title of a poetry book I saw recently: MY BONES IN THE SOUP OF MY GRAVE.
powerful spiritual line
Thoughtful write. From the highest peak of creation to the wounded grave, is the journey of life.
Grave is the place where starts the journey of truth.