Evident Destruction

You bring it on yourself,
you sick human being,
disgruntled in your ways,
you're too disgusting.
You can't stand to be
around what you created
with memories of the good
becoming more and more outdated.
Painting yourself into
the corner you swore against
with such fearsome ferocity
that you momentarily meant,
now that it's to brass tacks
you can't dig yourself out
of the death you've doomed
your life to with every doubt.
Gifts given squandered
and goodwill bridges burned,
a soul more burdened than ever
has nowhere left to turn
but only itself to blame
for the destruction evident
from the miles away that
in a clear rear view is too prevalent.

The Day's Growth by Grace

A great time with friends
in a setting with open fields
where people can let down their shields,
we enjoy ourselves to no ends
with nothing on our minds
including the weight of the daily grinds.
We can throw toys in the air
or we can sit around in a round shape
and enjoy a day together where we just escape.
We can sit around without a care
or we can stand to play a game
where no one can be passed a blame.
On a day God perfectly created
it seems the only thing to do
is to play and have a good time without a clue.
Creation like this will never be outdated
as long as we have the good sense
to use our good senses at no expense.
A day like today cannot come
every time we step ourselves outside
of our comfort circle in which we easily glide.
Today we will be thankful where we are from
as we rejoice in where we are going
in a growth by grace that we are showing.