Sadly the waters are disturbed
They are no longer still
And perfect for the Coy or Mollie
From time to time
He feels as though he
Lives in a fog
Going day to day
Wondering
What if
This thing called love
Can be the biggest trip
North to South
East to West
The adventures are endless
The mountains monstrous
The valleys filled with shadows
The reality of those shadows
Hold no grip on me
Darkness is always overcome
When he steps over the property line
Will you forgive him
And instead invite him in
Shelter him
Feed him
Clothe him
Will you do that which you stand for
Whatever you do for the least of these
You also do for him