Rayniece D. Clayborne
Food For The Soul - Poem by Rayniece D. Clayborne
I'm sitting here in complete awe.
I took a walk to clear my head.
I began counting my blessings.
Thanking God for all life long lessons.
No one should stay in a rut.
I urge you to purge your soul.
A cleasing of polluted negativty does one great!
Dont't accept struggles, or strife.
No one is exempt.
This is very true.
Ever volunteered your time in a soupkitchen?
Have you ever turned down your plate?
Someone hasn't eaten today.
Areminder to be more kinder.
feast, or famine exixt.
Season's are changing.
Don't hurt or harm.
Allow our banner to wave high.
Time is drawing nigh.
One thing's for sure.
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