Make me poetry
the very first word that comes
after your breathe
value & essence,
for how sweet to taste it is
to say the right words at the right time.

Lead me through your desires
within your darkest reigns
of your infinite glory,

Parables, riddles
Metaphysical, allegories
as many form as they may

Where language, culture,
tradition & religion were formed
may my words as cords, fasten bond.

Tutor me from Gèez to english
put the very craft of your word in me
adorn me as the euphrates & tigris
from your garden of love & life
where every precious stones adore you

Dress me from your firer lake
where even souls that are eternal dread
take away all my dross
like the separation of the Red Sea

As a potter & a vessel
I'm your moulded clay
put all your strings in me
make me your living & eternal will.

Covenant my eyes as your everlasting
holies of holies
may my presence
be as cool as the breathe of life
and my touch of whole-stream baptism Devine.

Make me as
I Am & HIM,
everlasting and ascending