Wednesday, April 2, 2014


What I was not, You were
What I could not, You did
When I was lost, You came
When I heard Your steps, I hid

I peered at you, from places dark
Avoiding Jordan's shore
Stepped out too far and met your gaze
Burnt to my very core

When I was lost, You found me
And I painted You in red
Now risen here in purple
I worship You instead

Calvin "Cheese Grits" Yerke



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