"Parking Lot"

a perilous perception,

all eyes on me and

ears attentive to my

thoughts as i stroll

through the Walmart

parking lot like it’s

nothing at all, my

descent into madness

kept in check by the

one who promises me

perfect peace, a lamb

and a lion, a servant

and a king, this man

from eternity who

holds stars in place

and keeps me steady,

come what may

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