NAME GAMEA Poem by Butch Decatoria
I want you to understand my name,
the robes of rude electric activities were once made to fit my curves and canvasses when i use to paint them perspiration / desperate / commotions all mixed in a soup of sensuous satiation... I once I had hands so clever with ingenuity and imagination, i held nothing, really but the naked mute holding nothing just palms lined with psalms' life lines and predictions many unable to read or feel akin... predictable and gullible are we not made to change? In the lion's pit Daniel learned swift and well the name of the game is Live to Tell, we create our own designs and belief and even our own hell... I want to you to know my name when I name one angel : "wisdom" and one skeleton : "shame" know me well I forget yours all the same, once i was the victim and now the Lion's Mane... One angel : "wisdom"
One Skeleton : "shame" © 2016 Butch Decatoria |
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Added on May 12, 2016 Last Updated on May 12, 2016 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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