' Rise and Climb ... '

… to Stoop to that Level … I have to Fall from Grace … that Which is Beneath Me only Educe a Downcast Face … but, I would never Lower My Standard to Equal a Crazed Unconscionable Candor And Rancor Debased… … so, Snip, Snap, Yip and Yap … Honestly, I’ll Pray for ‘ Me ’ and You … for That, is the Wide Gap and Difference Between The Dry Well and Living-Water True yet, I Humbly Bow My Head so I can Lift Up Hope… … and Hands and Hearts-make-Glad … to Voices Shared … in Words ‘He’ Spoke ‘Cause, I am ‘ ‘MoonBee ‘ … I’ll Not Cavil and to Let My Light Shine … I’ll Never Stoop to That Level … I Must Only Rise … and Climb …