Wade Up

Just let the creepy slime of now pool down.
Sometimes, figuratively, one must drown.

Can’t stop the gloopy shit that evil trails.
This gum in our works & sawed-off guardrails.

Nowt to do in the path of tsunamis.
No supermen & no super-mommies.

Monster survival mode powers thru loss.
There’s no shade in the shadow of the cross.

It’s you, community, family & friends…
This canopy’s branches, altitude, lends.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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