Have you got a blueprint for the ills that ail this world?
Or do you find a shoe that fits as you tread upon the pearl.
And what’s the pearl so easy trod and cast before the swine?
I cannot name its value but I know that it is mine.
And as it’s mine and so is yours where will we take this tale?
When there’s something really happening here as we pass beyond a veil.
Please give me grace, my God, my source, to be more than ground left fallow when, all the while, the time demands, we dig deeper than the shallow.
‘Love governs all.’ is standard high, I can only tread in steps.
I walk alone but so do you and we can only do our best.