What is Man!
What is man!
Here today, and a tale tomorrow
Man, a speck in the sands of time
An almost insignificant waveform in eternity
Man –if we have any virtue
It is by the grace of God
And, by that grace, man must go forth
And do that of which he is enabled
In this fleeting moment called
The days of our lives
Wow! You pack a lot into a very concise, deep-drilling poem. Love the concept and execution of it. Very well done.
BTW – I think this would be a great anthology piece, if you are considering that…