No control we have and no power.
Like the branches of a tree in storm, our
Lives are here run
In darkness of the night and in the sun.
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We sway and sometimes fall in the wind like leaves scattering our emotions around on the cold unforgiving ground. To believe in God is to set us free from the destruction of our souls! Beautiful write!
Such a poetic didactic allusion to life n human attitudes. Splendid great poem.