Build It Right
Drink with care, life’s elixir.
Too much, too fast can kill you.
It’s not the volume you consume,
but the dark magic,
that steals away in the shadows
left by mistakes.
Alcohol is, a soul’s entrapment;
true joy, is it’s freedom and
celebratory ambrosia,
awaits the courageous pauper.
Build castles of light upon your foundation and
their walls will stand forever.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2018
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