My Mind Reaches The Age Of 50

Religiously inclined, constantly spiritually divine

writing builds on pedestals higher than sublime

limericks were never imminent because I redefined the cycle of poetry

scriptures ahead of time always destined to shine–nothing is holding me

when my mind reaches the age of 50 in a few years, I’ll be lying back in my chair sipping lemon water reclined

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