Buried behind the shade YU placed In your mind.
Betrayed by those who mistreated your mind .
Leaven yo’ eyes misted by lies
Captivated from vague pride.
When it could be I ,
that heal the wounds
of a crooked spine.
Allow faith to seek
unknown to the journey
breeded from the misery upon she…..
Risen like diamonds dancen on top of the Sea.
Walking the shore like a warm breeze,
as one heart beats .
While the sky sun beams….
Keith Bond,Jr
DOC #537-103
Categories: Keith Bond Jr., poems