*The Great Oak
wake me up with your voice, shake me up
take me up like helium, take me up.
my conscience has since prayed for attitude
in groanings no graduation could exact in magnitude,
when seasons changed and jumbled haphazardly
and time went tic tac tic tac sluggardly.
thence i took the fall of a slipshod man
but there always as a comofort in the discomfiture,
a far-fetched, idiotic hope though i could barely stand:
there were adjustments that could be made to the picture.
yes! when you stood beside me breathing life words
and life came to me like stampeding buffalo herds.
warm me up please warm me up. 'tis cold
wrap me in your bosom, my address, 'tis where i live.
it is wrong to belive only men need be bold:
the cruel circumstnces are gemder-blind, no reprieve.
you have known that early and now you are an oak.
so i will not be bashful, wrapped around your loving cloak
For Kimberly Amanda Hannah Adams
About Me
- The Alpine Club
- Born to fulfill a undisclosed destiny and not complaining about it because as life happens so is the secret divulged. To me life happens in colourful pictures that I paint with beautiful words. Most of the things I know are self-taught: that goes to show how greatly God has purposed for me to be knowledgeable under whatsoever circumstance. There is so much negative that has occurred in my life, but I have chosen not to dwell on it as is both degenerating and exorbitantly fruitless. I'm surrounded with friends whose humour would survive the iceberg if humour was the Titanic. I am BLESSED
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