My Truest Self My Interself-
If I were to look into your windows,
Would I see your spirit man watching;
Would he be at peace with himself;
Would he be praising in luminous;
On his spiritual knees head tilled back;
Mouth open praising God just that;
or would he be eye to eye
Mirrors unfold seeing scenes untold;
Mouths voicing shouts never uphold;
I am hearing the faint the bold;
I smell the fever of Lucifer;
Inner man, spirit man;
Soul set and being, truest man;
Your inner self so contains your truest remains;
I now be at peace with himself;
I am he praising in luminously;
On my spiritual knees head tilled back;
Mouth open praising God just that;
Now as I am would be eye to eye;
6/27/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
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