A QUIET CONVERSATION WITH EYE MYSELF

tumbling forces stumbling courses i fall endlessly not one friend, just me so i walk till me heels bleed till i can say to myself 'he feels freed' then i hear the water flowing the Lord has Found Me, the tonality of His Offer Growing i skip rocks feeling suddenly At Peace the apex of stress i so Happily Release i think i will go to My Quiet Place ToDay mute the world and so CareFully Pray my rare smile defeats my usual monotone presentation i so Love the Feeling of This NewFound Re-Creation i will treat myself to a butterscotch milkshake in the name of Thanking MySelf i kept the Door Completely Open and unexpectedly Improved the Happy Whole of My Health