Since we got lost
Where roads crossed
My mind is thinking
This soul shrinking
Your heart sinking.
You want to join
I’ll read you a poem
Or tie you a knot.
It only costs a coin
For just one thought.
Is it a crime
To sit on this fence?
Biding my time
Full of essence.
 Waiting for a sentence.
But then
Glory called
To tell us when.
All the while
Looking for something
Like a song to sing
With your smile.
Sorry I stalled
I walked the mile
And stood tall
Wanting to fall
Back to where It all
Makes the most sense.
BeLove © 2017


My roots are buried in the Dirty South. I grew up learning the importance of God and Southern Charm. I began writing in my late teens mostly through heartbreak and music. I moved out west 15 years ago and live right around the corner from the Fountain Of Youth. Most people refer to it as Lake Tahoe. I play Chef during the day and search for ways to save the world by night, through reading, writing, and believing. I enjoy the side of life that is less abrasive. I look forward to joining you on my quest through Spiritual Sobriety with the Promised Land as our ultimate destination.

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