Hope of Immortality
I am being
Sensations of the softest cloth
Tickling senses sensually I
Carelessly surrender to a
Presence of one hundred thousand
Hungry souls taken over me
No longer wearing my essence
Stationed along the edge of time
Praying for infinite blessings
Here I will cease to be edging unto
The ETERNAL this eternal
This hunger and hope this BEING
IMMORTALITY.
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2017
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