Vessels of Honor

God has hidden great treasures in vessels of seeming dishonor who are out of funds, luck and favor being different they incur our displeasure Many stars are hiding in their shell a beautiful soul masked as cursed full of mistakes, failures and costs allow our expectations to crumble to hell Still many of these late bloomers dream up a life many do envy living beyond our rat-race slavery they see our world with the eyes of groomers Pruning our world with their dreams thoughts, words, inventions and arts from great deeds to such little acts their legacy is to harvest our joyful screams God has hidden star treasures in odd vessels within plain sight that we may learn to fear His might learning not to incur His grave displeasure Such lonely stars twinkle in the blue heavenly treasures unknown to you.