When I lose my wording

Where do I go?

Do I break at the formation of a wave,

Or do I continue to trace

circles around my faith?

About a person,

Who is myself,

About a motif

That delays itself—

Til the tiller echoes

from its grandstand

That America’s beauty

is ready to land.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

5/27 Dodgers vs. Mets ⚾️

#AmericanDream #MemorialDay

#HaveWeMet he’s going going gone

#HomeRun

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