
You can be a sinner
You can be a saint
Run with the devil
Rock with the light
Why you pace the floor
What keeps you up at night
Carry the worries of a world that sees in black and white
Toss and turn thinking about what’s wrong or right
Contemplating about all you hear on the news at night
Cause and effect just like planting a seed time to separate the chaff from the wheat
Work to be done where do you begin you can’t face the truth until you look within
Why be surprised so many who plot and scheme
When what goes out over the airwaves tells you money is the stuff of dreams
Morality was like riding in the saddle it has now become human collateral
Deception and division are fruits of a tainted tree
Light and dark the the choices so what will it be
Birth does not happen without the body feeling some pain
You can not speak of your life changing and remain the same
With your hand you only extend for what can be gained
We look all around us and treat another human being with disdain
Sometimes only in death do people seek that spark of change
Be not discouraged for we are alive it is in our nature for us to rise
Be you a saint
Be you a sinner
With faith and hope the picture becomes clearer
About the Creator
Gregory Anderson
I am a writer and filmmaker director & author. Writing has always been a passion for me. I wrote and directed a play called “The Rosary” which traveled around for a few years. My book “Poetic steps in time and season” is available online




Comments (1)
Great poem! Great work!