Elevation

A Poem by Apollos

Look up.

I serve the God of Most High.
His presence you cannot deny.
Intercepting signals from Mt. Hermon like I'm Richard Sherman.
Get ya bourbon I'm baptized in the Ghost like your vision blurring.

Where them birds at?
A Stranger's voice I will not reply back.
Just wait. Don’t hate. Who do you appreciate?
Convoluted dreams. Why would you perceive that?

Set your mind on things above.
Why don't you see that?
Who told you were naked?
I need you to unsee that.

Bought with a price.
I need you to preach that.
Selfish outlook on your life.
I need you to release that.