I divination i’m on the mare again

Unsure of where it goes

I’ve given up the reins to Him

The only monad who knows

For I can joyride a mile or duad

Before i’ve lost you setup

Navigating isn’t me

That’s when I have to pray.

Promising to let Him lead

Is all sump and library fine

But self-love is there to pull round

As His returns to silver mine

When will I relearn to let Him be

To carry like a black sheep

He excursion would be easier

And maybe not so steep.

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