God’s ChildA Poem by Kyrelle
A seed that doesn’t get watered won’t fertilize.
If conversations are controversial there is no need to verbalize. And species that have no value be sterilized. And words without action are just words uncircumcised. Hence turning into white and purple lies. Thence come to conclude spontaneously organized. Surely words of wise, wisely worded. Earthly skies, before rendering my verdict.. I am, God’s child! © 2022 Kyrelle |
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Added on April 11, 2022 Last Updated on August 19, 2022 AuthorKyrelleMilwaukee, WIAboutHi everyone my new book “The Stage Play Collection of Kyrelle Harris” is out. You can get it on Amazon and I know you’ll love it or your money back, please and thank you. If you have.. more..Writing
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