Sketches of my soul

Too intricate
so plain
the discrepancy amid odd and even
divinity and iniquity
derived from the heart
Confessed by the tongue
Or else deeds
Aid me to turn over a new leaf
Halt depravity
Voracity
Egoism
Shoplifting
She gets to the altar
recites the scripture
Lust at me again!!!!!
A coin shines from the pew,
Picks it .
They come to blows.
Over the coin.
Why it easy doing wrong?
thrashing about to live right,
flesh lets the mind down.
Will higher though!
Every minute remorseful
Made some one cry,
Believe a lie
Lie
Die
 mourn.

Fallen leaves

The fiery zest cultivates with each tic on the clock
With towering ego, for all time optimistic .
Phony smiles through the uphill struggle.
Fog blurred my vision.
Sun was not for assistance;
mirage on the road got me slowing.
But the destiny was on my mind.
Moved on.
No terminus in this voyage.
I brought it to a standstill. What about the gusto?
I have gone too far to stop.
Getting myself together…
Threw the baggage on my rear.
to infinity the crossing continued.
Oh! God bring me the Horizon.
Been on my feet through the four seasons!
Basis?
The destiny was on my mind.
But the peak is the sweetest situate.
A glance back shows my background in black and white.
but that is when life was plastic.
The leaves desiccated and fresh ones blossomed.