My head is never blank But it pays to be sensible Choose your words carefully There are cynics out there Waiting for you to slip Wear good boots and walk carefully No worries now Jot it down Anything Except blasphemy Feel better now? You look like you do You look at peace What did you write? Can you tell me, please? “Love your neighbor” Those are great words I think you’re on to something Keep writing This may be the start of a movement I think I hear drums beating What a beautiful rhythm Hope, hope, hope, hope, hope Steve Haarman aka Stanski November 23, 2021 ^
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Steve Haarman 