" ... loud and clear..."
I could hear god say
A. dialog established
and a Scribe is in play
"... 22 leaves..."
God reminds
"...from inside a cloud
comes a clear ring
Sound..."
about time
I replied to stay around
and then the skies turned
and I was rewound ...
" ... stayin' a while..."
was the smile
I gave in return
"... five by nine ..."
and then indeed
my rhymes aligned
can't say I'm reborn
but my soul does burn
" ... four, the find..."
... persistent, God can be...
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