Try it upside down, you say.
The way I taste your world, you mean.
Dream a little dream, I say.
I’m really not ever that keen.
Still, you say, you’ll always save a prayer
just in case.
But in these shoes, I reply,
I refuse to lose my grace.
inktuition
writing my life and soul
inktuition 
Great ending!
Hey, thanks. I see you’re a procrastination coach. NaPoWriMo kind of puts paid to procrastination during April!