Steve says to the Monkey, “I’ve never submitted my poetry to anyone. It might be horrible. Anyway, here it goes.<\/p>\n
Deeper Than My Thoughts<\/strong><\/p>\n Passion for truth, passion for achievement A knight on a crusade, I fight for my beliefs A certain satisfaction tainted with sadness One truth discovered, one known deeper again Steven D. Larsen<\/p>\n The Monkey nods and says to Steve, “I Feeel your pain.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Steve says to the Monkey, “I’ve never submitted my poetry to anyone. It might be horrible. Anyway, here it goes. Deeper Than My Thoughts Passion for truth, passion for achievement Thus I am taken from where I am needed Sometimes there is pain deeper than myself With the knowledge of this great loss A knight … <\/p>\n
\nThus I am taken from where I am needed
\nSometimes there is pain deeper than myself
\nWith the knowledge of this great loss<\/p>\n
\nMany battles are fought with success
\nBut there is this light in the distance
\nThe beacon of happiness burns bright on both ports<\/p>\n
\nI love both of these lands, but one I call home
\nGlory for home, it is not the reason, I believe I am right
\nAnd I succeed with righteousness, but it cannot fill the gap<\/p>\n
\nAll the fight, all the pain, all the drive, all the lost time
\nForever she is there, and therefore so am I
\nFor without her, time would end<\/p>\n