too good for mules
- rypennington94
- Apr 24
- 1 min read
Updated: May 14
a poem
Palms flutter in the wind of the King.
Those in need
for rule beyond self
and those who see,
walk in His dust.
Blessed are thee.
Some scoff and in the distance they remain.
Not everyone knows
how to walk with meek mules.
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