Was Trapped In Auto Running Around and Around Now I'Ve Stopped Got Out Now I Walk In Heaven-
I was liken a race car driver, while on the tracks of life my spiritual self just keep on running and running and running and running and running and running, running.
My physical body just tried of the days on things. Bored to life with all the complex trappings. My body in a bind, this world not treating me very kind.
And I rely on myself to get me out of this mess. And to my surprise I just stopped and got out of this world car. Stop the pains of traveling around and around racing defacing myself… got a breath of the wind. Found myself surveying;
put the car in park
got out of me start praising
now walks in heaven
now walks in heaven
where there's no pollution none
no spiraling drones
life's racing autos
running running in circles
car now placed in park
my needs now get out
got out of me start praising
now walks in heaven
9/4/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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