Stardate 9.11.18 Poem
marinating long and hard
sour vinegar and bitter herbs
tenderizing this scar tissue
vultures circle softened flesh
waiting to rip the ribs
caged
freed birds feed
coyotes howl and the sand starts to sing
night songs
desert moonlit shadowed souls
a breath of wind whips in
purifiying purafire rains down
quenching flames
dust to dust
blazed ashes fall to the ground
scorched meats packs of wolves surround
singed skin sizzled
predators pressing in
alone, this dark and lonely knight
presses on
hunted haunted
heartsick homesick soulsick pawn
in a game
consumed half crazed
freedom's slave
burning babylon battle on
💛 Sara!
Though all feel it coming,
Few can let go.
Reap, now, reap
And keep
What you did sew!
......... best wishes from onceuponatime :)
OH the reaping
ever keeping
karma on point
ultimate ledger balancing act
what goes up must come down
...but what goes down in this bold soul
will bounce rise soar back up
cycling on and on
Thanks for the inspiration dear @onceuponatime 💛
lovely words lovely poem and so lovely you sara 😍💛
love u 😘
Love you too! 💛
Very nice and Thoughtful poem
Thank you @opeyemioguns :)
hi, it is wonderful poem! have a beautiful day!