eyes are on for the blind.
Efforts with the mind.
intervention from divine.
faith is it? So i walk aligned.
Swagged up with pants -bottom ragged.
Shirt, ripped, lifted from the thrift
store dumpster on evening strolls.
Then i see a limozine, money supreme.
minds serenity peak. needles thrown out.
stop the car, a shout. A Swerve, or 2
I still walk. couple of tires, red metal chalk
writing on the wall. 2 mufflers popp'd,
just before.
but i still, at a distance,l walk.
faith is it? intervention from divine?
Efforts with the mind.
eyes are on for the blind.
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