Conversation with God

O playful God!

I am your submissive puppet
but I am ought to be unhappy
stereotyped to perform
dejected, gloomy, despondent

Be fair !
give me a chance
audition me
I can make you glee
in your darkest hour
with my blissful act
we both unaware

of my million dollar smile

25 thoughts on “Conversation with God

  1. When all fails, then I am an actor in your merciless play, the heart of an atheist sees how her destiny is your mangled prey, with confused sounds of hymns I cast my command on thee, turn the hands of time and set this non-believer free

          • told you my mind was slow, ..🙂 still trying to think of a subject… ’tis unusual for me , as I usually just flit and land as a butterfly, from one idea to the next.

          • Yikes!! I’ll have to engage my remaining brain cells and actually THINK? .😉 … So, … we’ll let each other know when our respective poems are complete?… with a get -out clause in case my/your/our mind blows?..😉

          • ready when you are..🙂 . I’m working today (’tis 8.54 in the morning ) … so I’ll keep checking for a reply when I can… What a difference, thinking up a poem to order… Phew!!

          • I digressed. Its 1.36 in the afternoon and I’d like to inform you my last 22 hours was a unique time travel into a dark hole, suffice to say I’m numb and wasted.

          • Not past. A dark hole. I have a deep urge to tell you about my last 22 hours but first let’s get over with this.
            As I said, I digressed. Not sure if I can claim what I wrote is a poem as promised. I failed. Do we share it here? Who goes first?

          • no failure talk… ‘words is words’ and I love words, .. 🙂 … are we just gonna ‘post’ our own pieces on our sites as updates?. Then we can each view what came to mind from the subject?.

          • Oh no! Not me.
            You do that. I’ll post it right here whenever you please. I gather you ready to hit publish. Do it asap. The wait is killing!

          • erm… it’s only a poem. 🙂 .. and it’s on my laptop not this PC… so It’ll have to be this afternoon when I get home… (11.20am at the mo …) I’ll let you know as soon as I post it.

          • Step by step
            I traced backwards
            My life in question
            What would I like to change?
            “Anything” was my dear friend’s suggestion

            I hit a firewall right at start
            I’m going through a bad patch
            Currently, you see!
            So I let my mind wander
            Dig in the past, random
            Moments of joy, mind reported
            Are bleak and unworthy
            But not the times
            I sunk low
            Apparently morbid
            Can I get a drink please?
            Thank you dear
            Stuff I wish never happened to me
            So many, which one do I pick?
            But consider this, if I change anyone
            Alters following events in my life
            There’ll be new memories
            “Stop” screamed my heart
            “I’m hurt too much for new hurts…
            Give it up, just let it be
            We’ll be fine…Have faith
            I got you and you got me”

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