Because he's tall
they call him Slim.
His mind's been working around some problems.
His problems have been working on him.
He is capable
but like an asteroid slung oblong in its orbit around the sun
so is his path precarious and drifting
Not lost
but neither directed.
The potter is with him
hands pressing in
how will he mold?
He will be taken care of
but for what use will his hands be
if for you, oh Lord, for thee
What will you call him?
we call him Slim
but who do you call him?
