It is not about losing or winning.
It IS about living and loving
"I must say to you...steveroni,
you have won the game.
Yet it is all
Still the same
No, not a game
Just changeless baloney."
If what you say so true
Then why so blue?
This between me and you
One a winner, the other not?
A tainted sinner?
A sainted angel?
No game here
This for real.
Death-or-Life
Lose or win
Both so near
one another.
In truth, one who loses
Often is the winner...
Such as countries
At conflict's finish.
In time, hostilities and love
In equal measures diminish
Feelings remain
Deep within
Maybe insane
Hovered
Covered--
Anew to begin
Their final race.
Is God's Will always
So difficult to know?
Maybe that face
In the mirror will show
A way to go.
The roads are two
Level and smoothly paved
Or rocky, rutted, in steep ascent.
Our life is what we choose...
What we have twisted or bent
And not what we win--
or lose
steveroni
June 1, 2010
