Mourning Wauk

This morning,

I had to make a change,

take it out of range,

and not seem deranged.

This morning,

I quoted the kind,

of scholars I had in the back of my mind.

This morning,

I started to pray,

and at the beginning of the day,

I’ll find a way.

This morning,

I found some friendlies,

then I bumped into enemies.

This morning,

I promised myself something,

forgive nothing,

face everything.

This morning,

I woke up,

or did I wauk?

 

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