Poem -
Wall Street
I am walking up the concreteĀ
stepsĀ
Grey and bitterĀ
This is not GodĀ
Taking the elevatorĀ
Looking over the metropolisĀ
The jungle concreteĀ
This is not God
Driving down Wall Street
Past the exchangeĀ
The numbersĀ
This is not God
Tacos from cornerĀ
Wall and MaidenĀ
The truck stop
This is not God
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Sad but true.Ā But I believe God will gladly be where He is welcome and will (sadly) politely step aside from where He is not
I like your commentĀ
it made me smile to think that God hasĀ
the intuition or senseĀ
to step off the grey brittle concreteĀ
This is strong comment thank uuuu!!)))
It is a good day when Jai smilesĀ :-)
Yep :)Ā