Harmony

A Poem by Apollos

Find the palindrome 🕵🏻‍♂️

I enjoy the soliloquy of symphonic sounds used in symmetry.
Normative palindromes.
A New Order began, a more Roman age bred Rowena.
Peaceful gatherings to overthrow tyranny.
Don’t belittle me.
Serendipity lives in my head rent free.
Societal divisions over occupational livings.
Asleep in the boat.
Not dreaming of goats.
I’m verbose.
Speaking Morse Code.
When I tell you receive His love.
That comes from a journey of self acceptance.
Not self obsession.
But simply accepting what has been given to me as a blessing.
Chaos brews cause I’m not fond of me.
I’m on an Odyssey for Harmony.
Tired of seeing myself as the least.
Identifying with the flesh leads to depression.
I’m living the teenage dream as I further uncover my artistic expression.
Is He coming back?
Maybe a piece of Him is in you & me.
Multiply the divinity and the puzzle is complete.
Nails in His feet so this could be a Gospel of peace.
Encouraged in heart.
United in love.
Full riches of knowledge above.
Mystery solved.
Mother Nature had to assimilate with Father Time.
Heaven had Sonship on its mind.
Virgin birth.
He kept the order.
Firm in His faith.
He broke the border.
Producing many Sons.
Without sexual love. Pronounced filthy.
Yet innocent as a dove.
Crushing heads of serpents.
Cause He knew whose He was.
I know I Am.
More than a man with a plan.
I live in Him.
Rooted & built in Him.
Strengthened in the faith.
Full of grace.
Overflowing with thanks.
Fullness in deity.
Christ is King.
Celebrate The Anointing.