It’s a Cold Night
As I hold you in my hand
Blood drips from your nose
With each gasp you take
You lie in wait
Then suddenly a tremor, a surge, a pounce
And to your side you flop
The concrete is growing colder now
But I quickly try and scoop your jittering limbs back onto my palm
And stroke you as gentle as I can manage
You remind me of my younger years
And I'm sorrowed seeing you now
Bereft of your own
Rest in the north field
I hope your night is warmer
With the cloth and leaves I bundled around you
Whisking you back to the summer days
When you were born
Believer
At least once, do tell a Lie
And see it twist the world around you.
Note how deceit is short-lived
So you’ll learn the Truth has value.
Then ignore all you need to do
And do all else that does not matter
Squander away those precious hours.
So you'll learn your Time has value.
Did someone make you punch a wall?
Punch their faces, spat your anger!
Allow bitter regret to leave you hollow,
So you'll learn Kindness has value.
There are terrors all around you.
Quiver in fear in your burrow,
Let the others save the day
So you’ll learn Valor has value.
While most lessons are forgotten,
The sins you pay for with tears and sorrow,
They will leave you marked forever.
They’re the lessons for tomorrow.
Because
Not until you've walked a mile
In a sinner’s shoes of lead,
Will you believe the truth and power
Of a saint’s holy creed.
I believe there are no sinners;
Only people who need to learn.