Losing Faith

angrysea

He lost God
Tossed about the raging seas.
Y’all he’s unraveling.
Coming apart at the seams.
Anchored under
By a foundation
Of speculative conversations,
Rooted in unconventional
Unorthodox
Interpretations.
They gave him a box
To keep his thoughts in;
Taught him this is how to please.
The moment he stepped back
He came under siege.
Wounded by those he called family.

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About Z.

Poetic pipe and cigar enthusiast rifling through the haunted memories of a not so distant past while openly wrestling with faith and God. A rambling writer with the misguided notion that he has something to say. His only redeeming qualities are his wife and children.
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