Straight

Michael J. Schaeffer

Straight

5/28/21

The Day is Almost Over. Feeling Good. Feeling Confident. If I was a Slave in this Life it is now Yesterday. If I have been Bruised, it is Now Closed. Walk Straight. As Straight as a Arrow. Like a Bullet Racing from a Gun. Focus and Rhyme. One Foot after another. I must be like a Blend or Fuse with Pain, Suffering. I must Master Life. I must never giving up. I must see the Love. I must see the Affection. I must Pray to the Lord. To Him and His Son. To Continue and Journey. I might Believe I have seen Pain. I might Believe I have been Slashed. Maybe I have Lost My Breath. But their is a Bigger Cause in this Life. Again I want to Journey and see with Confidence. Like a Straight Razor or a Knifes Edge. I still wants to be a Form of a Slave. To Worship and Pray. The Day is Almost Concluded Now. But I  Feel like I have been Slashed. But I Feel like I have been Wounded. Master. I must be like a Blend or Fuse with Pain, Suffering. Pray. Pray to the Lord. I must See the Son. The Son of Man. The Son of God. Loyalty. Truthfulness and Dedication to this Life. From Beginning to End. Never Give Up Lord. Master. Someone still wants to be the Fuse for You...

M.J.S.

  • Author: MJS (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 11th, 2021 02:09
  • Comment from author about the poem: Something I wrote awhile back.
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 12
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