THE "make me believer"

THE "make me believer"

A Poem by Shirlena

a god of sorts


the make me believer

something on this planet with no contest
thinks it can assign names
but catch it...there are many

I'm always changing

sit to wait on the next signal
where do you think comes the next ticket to the light
if I only knew how intricately detailed
crafted I could really be I... tying lips as a gift
lock down the mote to the time

there would be begging on hound legs
unlike those of Oshun who have been said
good enough to spank Jehovah

natives scrambling for words in the next song, "In The Key of Life"
inventive succession exceeds dropping the mic

breaking thread to haute wear soon vied for
where will derive the next word
here's a dash for your tongue

know who it is...
while truly outside of range


sleep one eye penetrating... I     AM    EVER   CHANGING

© 2014 Shirlena

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You give God your gift and us too...Thank you for sharing...:).....................

Posted 6 Years Ago


6 Years Ago

Thank you Sam I hope God likes it since he gave it to me first...I'm just returning the favor lol. I.. read more
Sami Khalil

6 Years Ago

True. You are welcome...:)..............

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Added on January 4, 2014
Last Updated on January 4, 2014
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A Poem by Shirlena