poetry: The Last Things

You turn the hearts of mankind,to a place of contrition,like the dust of the earth,being reminded of its lowliness. Yet, for the recalcitrant,their hearts compel themto continue in their ways,regardless of their destiny. The last things need to be kept in mind,or else our glory, we can not find.Yet, some would act in reckless abandon,ignoringContinue reading “poetry: The Last Things”