Poetry
HIGH NOTES
MY 4AM:MY HIGH
Flip flap flip flap..i fliped and fliped yet again through the pages of the holy book.Not really knowing what i'm Searching for
"Alas it must be somewhere within" i said to myself,just need to reconnect to my 4AM.
Who could believe that i could find ecstasy by smoking the holy book.
My soul Groaning began sounding like a nursery rhyme.
Smoking became a ministry while i was pastor chimney.
Who would believe the holy book to be a #RIZLA?
Feeling elated i will be damned to discontinue this therapy.
Spiritual smokes be reconnecting me to my direct source.
Even in your helpless state of mind he has confirmed you as a starry of heaven.
We are stars in this very dark world.
#HIGH_NOTES
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