I bless all mind

 


I look at figures pictures upon tablets

thinking about why and their daily habits

what do you know more than me

could you share it lovingly to thee

for being in a wilderness for some time its home

praying to God more than I breathe

so many questions very few answers

pretending is the same like mirrors to the game

each thought forward each breath four word

I am Gods Son Gods Son am I

who do I say that you are star

shining light for ever eternally burning free

that is what I feel as I read these pictures

scribed on tablets ideally showing good habits

yet as I mold and mend my kind 

enjoying this time as I bless all mind















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