A QUIET CONVERSATION WITH EYE MYSELF
tumbling forces
stumbling courses
i fall endlessly
not one friend, just me
so i walk till me heels bleed
till i can say to myself 'he feels freed'
then i hear the water flowing
the Lord has Found Me, the tonality of His Offer Growing
i skip rocks feeling suddenly At Peace
the apex of stress i so Happily Release
i think i will go to My Quiet Place ToDay
mute the world and so CareFully Pray
my rare smile defeats my usual monotone presentation
i so Love the Feeling of This NewFound Re-Creation
i will treat myself to a butterscotch milkshake in the name of Thanking MySelf
i kept the Door Completely Open and unexpectedly Improved the Happy Whole of My Health
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