The Parallel of Relationship

Contemplate, consider the way I said about the old
I do not mean how old are you
I mean like the Old from the beginning
Like the New from the modernity

Father, I am going to do my way not your way
Your way is old, and mine’s not in it
My way is new, and yours are not in it
Should thou disclose it for my sake and forget thine old way

Son, we are going to separate our ways
Your New and my Old
Let it be done as you wish
When thou art done with your New, come back to our house

One day
Son, you come back
Father, yes, I am, but hear to my New
Let it combine with thine Old

Father, open thine soul to my New, for it is miraculous
He who is a father that hears the voice of the Miracle
My servant, go to him with thy heart, mind, and body
For I am the Old and the New, both am I anyway

© Ismael Mansoor

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This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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