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Urban Poets
Rooted in the Promise
Rooted on the corner
of concrete soil
where hardly anything grows.
Nourished by the dark,
watered from below.
Forever bending and swaying
not by the seasons of time
but by the elements of life.
Entangled and Uprooted
by a strong force of whim.
Only to be blown back—
to the corner of concrete
soil where hardly anything grows.
The Maker is the planter,
restoration is the plan.
Futile are no dreams—believe.
His promise is of land.
Rooted on the corner
of concrete soil
where hardly anything grows.
Nourished by the dark,
watered from below.
Forever bending and swaying
not by the seasons of time
but by the elements of life.
Entangled and Uprooted
by a strong force of whim.
Only to be blown back—
to the corner of concrete
soil where hardly anything grows.
The Maker is the planter,
restoration is the plan.
Futile are no dreams—believe.
His promise is of land.
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Urban Poets
Back in the day
Back in the day.
Not like today,
they agreed to say.
But what was so great?
If it’s led to today,
where they continue to say.
Back in the day.
Back in the day.
Not like today,
they agreed to say.
But what was so great?
If it’s led to today,
where they continue to say.
Back in the day.
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Salvation
Being born
was the
second greatest
thing to ever
happen to me.
Being born again
was the first.
Being born
was the
second greatest
thing to ever
happen to me.
Being born again
was the first.
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