#judah
I can't believe
In Jesus
Or Judah
I'm not Jewish
A Hindu
Nor Christian
Christ has forsaken believe
For room 208
Has not been found
I'm tethered to the bed
Lampshade illuminating my face
A crusty ceiling aligns the walls
Doors are locked
Bathroom unchecked
Windows unhinged
Death a possibility
Or is it suicide?
I don't remember
I need love
Literature
To free me
From yearning
Succumbing
To music
Of the hollow
O'Brians grove
Shade of pain
From the triangular window, I see
Against my agony
That I'm clean
Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
A wild heart that beats for its pride
On mount Zion this heart will reside
From Judah, a noble king
Majesty defines this being.
This creature anointed
As the animal kingdom’s appointed
Predator that forever reign
Its noble spirit cannot be slain.
Adorned with a heavenly mane
A hunter of moving iron
A roar that soars the horizon
Like a wind gust, a hurricane.
African dust with imprints of ferocity
Pounding paws announce their violent capacity
Their voice casts a shadow of authority
Over nature’s majority
Offering not a shade of rest,
But a footprint of nature’s best.
A royal glance of the lion’s presence
Is Africa’s essence
Of feral magnificence.
Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 5:26 AM UTC