The Eleventh Commandment
Karma lapped me
for the eight time
[possibly nine]
slapped me on the
shady side of life...
left jagged streaks of black and blue
up and down the flanks of my false pride.
I though I was playing in a sandbox
but in fact it was the heart of God...
time has turned into ticking scars-
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2021
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