Burn In Mine Eyne
.
I thought of the pass of I
flooding
your eyes
your strong arms lowering
mine casket
I thought of the daze
days
you would sigh
Of the prose and rhymes of
the me
you would cast
Yet here
now
are my prayers to
Jehovah God Almighty
In Jesus Christ name
to
relieve the burn
in mine eyne
*Nathaniel my dear nephew...
sleep peacefully ;
*ya know, when Nathaniel wuz the young soul,
he would belt out(what iz known now'uhdaze
az "Rap")wordz which housed from hiz dreamz,
unto; the future, for what man he understood
wuz sowing...though i'm not the fan uv the style,
i listened intently to hiz werdz<-he know'd it ;)
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2014
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