The Reality of My Existence
When I lifted my head,
To shake the burdens off my back...
My face was towards the Sun,
And I was off my knees
I was conditioned to bend in anguish!
I realized where that energy within me came from.
I know the source from which my blessings flow.
And although this may conflict,
With those whose lips
Are quick to quote from hypocrites...
What do I care?
The reality of my existence,
Has removed me from despair!
And ALL that IS and 'forever' shall be...
Has nothing to do what others will have me to believe!
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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