Florescent Father Breath Resonates-
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-O Lord
The morning sun taste like almonds and cinnamon;
And your daughter her voice smelled liken lavender;
~Florescent Father breath resonates~
As the music sounded heavy as thunderous rain storms;
So the color green feels like satin emeralds pearls;
The color red taste like licks from a new born pup;
~The Father's touch embraces me~
As midnight rain is bitter as heated cactus leaves;
The wind look as a muddled dream as:
I'm seeing him walk envisioned was like hearing:
Bells from the church Cathedral;
~Florescent Father breath resonates~
-Tasting the night’s dinner was like watching Angels eating heavenly manna;
Hear her cry was like tasting honey nectar
Smelling the gasoline was like touching autumn's camp fire
~My Father's eyes and heart kisses me~
Touching her dying father’s hand was like seeing
A brazen burnt horizon, orange scene dry compensating;
We're yet alive as my Florescent Father breath resonates~
-O Lord
The Father's touch embraces me~
My Father's eyes and heart kisses me~
We're yet alive as my Florescent Father breath resonates~
8/13/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019
written for project North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)assignment
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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