I AM NIT MOSES--
Hearken the pathway the letters that have fallen missed my mind Sparks energies be fallen I have spoken speaking words that are befallen me numerous letters gather together composed of words Scrabble in my heart yet sweet and sour tarts all as one not confined yet bounded together by the sweetness of the father I often speak spoken of the words chosen I am not broken yet broken shaping reshaped by the father's hands the cloak that's over my eyes do seek the salvation span I stamber and stutter my mind's clouded by my heart is hollow softened by the father's hands I am not Moses
Though I've been chosen though I misspoken in my past present future tense I listen better now I'm a better fellow now that I am been reshaping what have I missing what is my misbehaving I listen better now as the letters now fall into my heart's ears I listen as I'm whistling the words that I usher up have been gathered gleaned together and words that I write on the Partridge of my heart words that spew out of my throat out my mouth words that are scrambled in my clouded mind now clear raining down through my eyes I speak the words not a fear but yet I am not Moses
The premise I am tattered and torn cast down like a old leather coat over worn yet in the winter time kept keeps me warm my words are spilled I regurgitate them to the ground I stand but I stutter I flutter I shake it not in fear but in my quietness a weird I am quietly trude I am not forgotten nor forsaken but I am not accepting that I am chosen all I know is I'm not Moses
Eyeshadow and and stutter I shut the doors the windows the shutters I collect my bucket full of rain as my roof leaks the pain the pain is the pain I readily admit that the things that come out my lips are spoken yet still I speak not allowed I am a timid quiet child I Am The Father's son I am chosen all I know that my now is now and that I am not Moses
I write the matter I write the words that flow through my heart I write upshuring overflowing from my heart to my soul to my spirit to my mind inhale exhaling matters in time I am solely chosen yes I admit words James Edward Lee Sr-- I am Moses
11./19.23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2023
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