God’s Child

God’s Child

A 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


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

51 Views
Added on April 11, 2022
Last Updated on August 19, 2022

Author

Kyrelle
Kyrelle

Milwaukee, WI



About
Hi 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