Cell To Sell

Cell To Sell

We are all unique to ourselves, if you really want to take a drift, I say we’re all victors and victims to our cells, on course, it’s due to our genetics and chemical cocktails, if I’m wrong or right — Time will tell, hope you’re around for it, whisper don’t yell, who taught you to raise hell, let me shoot you some bail, it’s perfectly ok to try and fail, if you concur then turndown a glass, the past is the wind in your sails, don’t rewind move forward, you’re still in control of your ship, put your ear up to this conch shell, do you hear the tales of the Sea, in this Season whom do you seek to be, can you see that the do nots are just as key to success as the doth, it’s a shame that we don’t always be, wake up and go to sleep without the epiphany, that it’s only Love that gets us through the misery, the middle is a friend not a foe, stop chasing perfection and purity, it’s anecdotal you dodo, you’re selling while you’re being sold, telling while you’re being told, not to be warm, you must be hot or cold, be humble, be bold, follow the law, be a rebel, YIKES, do you see why you can’t stand straight on the balance beam of Life, so I’ve surmised, the church was never a dispensary, the judicial courts can never set you free, the pursuit of the next breath is the epitome of why we continue to breathe, even when it’s not with ease, we continue to selfishly pull, expend then release, only to repeat, hoping for relief, look, your Soul’s not for sale, it belongs to the Galaxy, your Body’s the Earth’s property, along this journey, we put each other through hell looking for heaven, not knowing that it’s in you and me, individuality is hard to sell in the system, you’re chemically inclined to agree or disagree, we’re all unique to our cells. Selah

By: Randy P.

“Cell To Sell” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2020, All Rights Reserved

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