A Puzzled Paradigm
A liitle lump of earth
My entire worth
Transformed
From atoms swarming to be heard
His lips touched mine
And I buzzed
A receptacle of the divine
Pollen upon my stigma sown
And all this
My stuttering to sing the stars
My muttering scars of wars
And children wailing
For the elixir of a muted heaven
All this
Out of one primeval moment of trust
That I a little lump of clay
Could feel my worth
In something more than dust.
Copyright © L'Nass Shango | Year Posted 2009
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