Patience
Let no man take for granted,
the next man’s patience.
In next man’s heart resides
the blade, golden like furnace
To burn to hell, in vengeance,
in atonements of patience,
once taken for granted
Copyright © Abimbola Mosobalaje Davis | Year Posted 2017
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