As I wander
and ponder
the intricacies
of the grand design
rendered
by the hands
of the Almighty…
and my role
in it –
beesching wisdom
while doing battle
with
inclinations and evil spirits
that declare
that I ain’t
worthy –
is there purpose
in my lurking
otherwise known
as that omnipresent
search
for God’s
face?
Hard pause –
as I yield back
my time
in the form of me –
your humble servant
Shun P.
from
the Tribe of
The Glorious Ones
by way of the
Noblest part
of the Windy City.

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