Six Feet

Natures sweet angel has arrived
metal eye that doesn't discriminate
invisible warrior jousting with a giant
slowing the destruction of earth's heart..
David slaying Goliath with sling and rock
from the cool-cool lungs of a bramble God
We're always six feet from our prayers

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020



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