Nothing falls together
It always falls apart
Life rarely if ever
Produces works of art
When it’s all said and it’s all done
It takes a push to make the wheels run
There is no easy, peezy
The ride will make you queasy
The trip downhill is rarely fun
It takes an intercession
It takes sheer discipline
Takes an intervention
To chalk up every win
It’s corrosion and stains
That’s what remains
More losses than gains
After the Fall
So we run the race
Try not to fall on our face
Unless it’s headlong on Grace
Pray Christ tears down the wall
Devastation takes its toll
So Jesus, fill that God shaped hole
I’m prone to get out of control
It took a cross to save my soul
It’s corrosion and stains
That’s what remains
More losses than gains
After the fall
So we run the race
Try not to fall on our face
Unless it’s headlong on Grace
Pray Christ tears down the wall
May 31, 2026
Anthony Foster