Thee nail are on you
and there from me
but you are to blinded
by
what is in thee cards
when I shuffle the deck
I pull them an what I see
does not include me
In a world changing me
for the lost
we have to make
a fortune an
pay what we never took
but no
A situation should come clear
in this just like
changing the colors
on your nails
An spreading that look
to a sad one to change an
out come of what is to be
about the business of
small blessings
which we paint different ways.
© lashes