Black Poetry : I'm A Work In Process

Mario William vitale

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through humiliation in every vested situation

I'm learning to think things through

in life i have been battered, broken & torn

some have suggested to kiss the very day I was born

lukewarm

I need to return to my first love

sent from the given hand from God above

its not enough to say the words

I must take it to heart

every day is a new way a purpose to me being alive

I'm aiming to thrive as long as I'm here

each new test there lies an opened door waiting to be explored

God will never leave you alone as long as you have a song in your heart

this will light the inner spark to where I need to go



eyes, hands & feet

one may equate logic for fear yet I shed a single tear

for everyone to draw a bit near

all those things my pastor says I'm willing to hear

life is full of ups and downs of barbed wire fences and circus clowns

I'm a work in progress in my twentieth century world of glee making sweet history

we all go through things another door bell rings

yet in the end its just between me & my friend Jesus
 

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