LIGHT IN THE DARK ALLEY OF CONFUSION
OK this is my very first poem. Personally I’ve come to appreciate poems as a means of expressing the inner you. As you read may you be blessed.
In the presence of confusion
There is frustration and depression
O what man i am
Finding tranquility in inequity
That can never be but enmity
I have searched to search
Her face i seek to see
But the guards of iniquity
Thus, held me bound.
Now i see the agonious Joy
That i’ve longed for in years
In tears i laugh with Joy
I’m free yes free
Free from the guards of iniquity
Released from the dung of darkness
And found my light from the dark alley.
How beautiful her face i see
My hope and end of tears
Her face broke the chains
The chains of iniquity i lived
She’s Gods Mercy
My light in the dark alley of confusion.
Really nice