Humble--

Where do you go humble? Are you afraid, are you sly; Where do you go when I begin to cry? I stand before public, you scream out vengeance; Half-hearten you signal you’re against; Pride subsides… Fear is arrest... Peace, Joy, Love surface I see you humble You’re so quiet and warm A pleasured reassurance, I’m glad you were born
7/27/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Makama Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 1:03 PM
Your consistency makes your already wonderful craft majestic. Yet another lovely piece. This is really great..
Lee Sr. Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 4:50 PM
Your to kind my friend, I thank you for your views and support...I appreciate the appreciation... Write On... James
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