Rest by Dillon Shosted

Rest

Set from the path of eternity
A man shelters his young
From the outcasts trembling in fear
Brought in from abuse of his fate
I see no fault in those lingering
But whats to say there will be
An awakening of thought compromised
Into one box throughout life
The man drifts ahead looking for his ruby
Blinded by his burden he shall inherit no more but only the
Covenant prize of living in rest

{Poem by Dillon Shosted}