A Trick Or Two

I've just been for walkies,
As rivers lead to wide seas
I was current and also hip
While throwing a wet stick
To flow and sow you know
Into how life does grow
In another time and space
That will show with a trace.

Are you conceiving
That I am grieving
Needless thieving
From the unbelieving.
Lay down your arms
And experience alms.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 29/10/2018

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.