warrior

Prayer Warrior
1-31-20

Where the sugar train stops
And to the care always yield its crops
I crack another code such as this as to our amount of experiences
Such as a pen of lunar associations
Call me the duke of the valley below looking to the firmament above
Across the universe
I will follow you for five syllable pains
Yea, like our girth dreams one more lance by the whistle to drive away fear
In sonnets autobiographical to remember thee such on the hill
I keep on trying.....





Faithful River
1-31-20

Dreams are my life as I want my shuteye
Back cut loose from curbing connotations for the just in my hand
Drumming to the make of the victor doing our David's devotions dear and dedicated
I higher places where she tells me how to enhance the energy
In larger senses as to break over you
And learn to live with your love
Given the freedom of flatulence where there's no one around
For fish and fowl as to say it and howl
I break over you wearing their vestures
Feeling helpless yet hopeful....