Its going on three weeks of Christmas break it has been uneventful, but yet I have done allot of stuff. From getting my drivers licence, to semi- helping in a campaign, to getting my hair locked, I will be recording myself as well. Yup uneventful but stuff at the same time. I think it seems uneventful because none of my friends are here.I am loving the adventure though. This next poem is weird but so am I, so yeah.
On the short tale of the sun, peace rides its rays
Joy illuminates its shine
God smiles through.
Heat, the Love of God butters my soul
Kisses my spirit, stills my essence, bakes my existence.Dries my sin, dehydrates my iniquity.
On the short tale of the sun I climb the core
Scorched my understanding, scalded my wisdom
No water dare touch its skin
It evaporates the deepest ocean
And melts the densest glacier
My heart is overflowing with water my body rising in temperature
Spiritual warming of epic proportion
This is not propaganda
This is no inconvenient truth
This is my God, my fire
No Brimstone
My peace No misunderstanding
My joy no Sorrow
My Life, Death hunts itself
On the short tale of the Sun I ride I ride I ride
- Lawrence
Love your poem
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