The Vow

Yesterday
as I sat and sipped latte,
there peddled a man past my cafe.
His shoes were only duct-tape-gray
but not a frown did he display.
I thought quietly into my tea.

Today,
I promise and I pray,
before my body finds the clay
and maggots dine on their buffet;
to give everything I own away.
Connect the Z back to the A.

Everyday,
and without delay,
one possession will I purvey
back to the world, 'til it's ok.
With nothing, life is child's play.
Discover the mystery of oh!