The feast of St,George

Never to recant, his faith in the Lord, advanced gifted with the sword. Soldier of the Christ fought courageously in belief, compelled evil to hell as angels roared in raw relief. Onwards to the realm, converging from afar with Godly squall and brush of helm. Under his pennon they forge, chanting ‘Jerusalem’ for the feastContinue reading “The feast of St,George”

I will cry

I will cry, until my tears overflow the rivers and become lost to the seas. I will cry, until the deserts thirst is quenched and raindrops drip life onto the barren. I will cry, until the angles pluck a melody onto my poetic chords and carry me home to rest. Alone, I cry and likeContinue reading “I will cry”

Red apple treat (temptation)

Like the addict there’s a craving, appetite for the need. Fantasies thriving, irritation for greed. Summon a resistant, so stunning too weak. Redolence, sweet, oh to taste the red apple treat. Call on divinity, interrogate the same faith, inside demand, so unsafe. Whirlwinds, wisp a whisper, of a needing inducing sin, ferocious, the conflict within.

Remembering ( before lock up )

Feels like I’ve been here so long, so I strain to think back to when things weren’t so wrong. But all I see is my hands cuffed in a sweatbox, so I strive even harder, trying to forget about locks. No! I’m in a cold court cell, and like a scared snail, I retreat aloneContinue reading “Remembering ( before lock up )”