Ode to David
Nov 19, 2020
Poetry
I sacrifice the ways of man
and rid the pride
of sacrifice
And I will crawl into the bowels
And rise to the sky
into your hands
and I will lift my voice
in delight in whatever you made
Poetry
I sacrifice the ways of man
and rid the pride
of sacrifice
And I will crawl into the bowels
And rise to the sky
into your hands
and I will lift my voice
in delight in whatever you made
A writer and sensitive realist who takes risks with the intention of progress