lost count

 Lost Count

5-31-20

On another laundry day

I find out what I need for seven cones 

Learning self mastery 

To food found throughout our run tie 

Latest suspicion 

O, why work instead 

Ruin for what call it a rut 

Reaching out of ones nut and the just shall live by faith 

And I learn to love the sunshine all over again 

Getting back in business as the road has its ford cracking the code 

For beans and perm in Gaherand in deity 

And what's been said in piety 

For Giza Vermes at Dalmanutha 

And a moment of forever 

Lost count of servants and corrosion 

But God knows my heart like an open book....