My OrionA Poem by Qavah Simchah
Orion standing over me
Champion of history You stay Steady when I'm not My body creaking, Satan's shreiking And darkness spreads With my heart beats I wonder Will I stain the night? As good as dead And full of empty, Temptation bled me; And I lost the fight Again Orion standing over me Champion of history You stay As I fall away... My stains became the skies The stars pierced like a blade And I lost my self, I lost my name Is there any mercy In the night? Is there rising music On this battlefield? Is my shame the end of me Or is there hope unseen? Orion standing over me Champion of history You stay Steady when I'm not © 2016 Qavah Simchah |
StatsAuthorQavah SimchahAboutI am a moment person. I love the little moments in life, the things we often take for granted. This is one reason why writing attracts me. Writing wants the moments. Writing demands that you observe t.. more..Writing
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