White Robes

WHITE ROBE

Silent nights made ungodly; Holy nights for sinners.

A lullaby for the elderly,

Bloody tongue muttering prayers.

White robes on darkened minds; goats in dogs' clothing.

A gathering of mockery,

Where students grade their teachers.

There comes the wind confused as it blows;

And the finger of men says wither it goes.

A Sacrifice made to dictate to the Divinity,

The path where His infinity should end.

Man serving men; gods worshipping men.

A call for Grace,

While forsaking His Love.

©Poet Phynerwrites ✍️ Jul'24.