7.23.7 [tony]

when the pen hits the paper
I become hypnotized with
the sensational movement
of my eyes rolling in the
back of my head, you voice that
“it is not the time to be
uptight but to hang loose
and listen to what I have
in store for you”

because when the pen
hits the paper I
have no reason to
cry about death or
rejection because
I’m now in the heart
and soul of your protection is now within my grasp

cause when the
pen hits the
paper there’s
no questions
there are no
tasks because
you are in
my grasp