For all the things we least expect
From the love we often neglect
Life and all is prospect

Words of the departed slow and soft
Smiles from the disheartened slightly aloft
Finding ways to forward the cost

Mine eyes have seen the glory
Narration and author of another story
What was promised was not what was left for me

My life and all that i possess
My strength beauty and depth
The greatest arts created all inept

Smiles gently placed between discontent
Found agnosticism listed next to kin
Searching without looking
Live on a whim

"The world i know is a world to slow"
Waiting for masses to become those who know
Planting seeds to reap what i sow

Ethos
Logos
Pathos

Copyright Domonique Murdock 2010