Beyond my balcony’s banister,
Lies a worm filled tin canister,
That I can use to fertilize my labor fruits.
Beyond the box of blueprints,
Lies the thoughts of new gifts,
That are lauded and I refuse to later lose.
Because beyond my behaviors,
Lies my personal savior,
That I worship through the decision I make and choose.
-James Revels III
The next post is “That Sweet Touch” will be posted Thursday, September 6 at 12pm.