Christine Phillips Poet Narrative

A Phenomena Under The Sun

Morning breaks with flame parachuting in the air
And I looked around but nothing was there 
All the flags were flying low and the birds did
Not know which way to go, 
They were all stuck on a branch that hangs over the river
lamenting on the universe sorrows.
 
Nothing is coming or going but my courage kept growing 
It was the morning that had me bound and the slow action
That had me confound. The streets are clear, bare and empty 
And I could hear you from a distance moaning and groaning
 While my heart bleeds and destiny takes a dip as it waits on the next ship.	

Words that has no weight keeps floating 
Words that has no meaning are stuck in the ceiling
The evening news carries it and the universe delivers it
Its only one man’s journeying in the sea with a battalion behind thee
He changes his tune every time even when his own fate is on the line

There is a phenomenon baked in the sun so examine it before the day is done
The warmth you feel is slowly creeping up my heels,
My sleeves are soaked wet with water dripping from my face
While we wait patiently for you to open the heaven’s gate
There is clustering taking place in the sea and the navy is waiting for them
Sail with me to the other end of the red sea
 and use the ships to create a corridor for me.

You have to get it done to stop the pirating under the sun
So that the Middle East can wake up to realty
Use the ships to create a wall and tug boats to stop the brawl
Just read my lips and you will witness an underwater eclipse.

I circle around the passage of time, to examine what I thought was mine
Everything was calm and as far as my eyes could behold we had dominated the sea
We had the fish and everything in it, and so we wait patiently for
The negotiations to complete to do the underwater dance.

There is a phenomenon at sea that the underworld is deep down in the valley
A thousand souls are below the decks trying to find their way back to shore
For the sun has shine its light on them and the skies has fulfill its mission

There is a phenomenon under the sun and it has been there before the world began
You have been searching for it for more than a century but it is still there for nature is not in a hurry.
The phenomena under the sun has been there before the world began
Come share this moment with me and let me take you back to history
To tell you the truth of how the universe run about without a single pair of shoe
Meet me at Calvary at two there is gift with a profound message waiting for you

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