…and He gave me inexplicable peace…
untouched in my coconut cocoa scented cocoon/I hear my father’s favored song/as he sang it that time in May/celebrity man of war/he fought the fight for me with his faith/I feel his fervor from freelands far away/and I allow the sweet sound to pour over me/this ....inexplicable peace.../over….over…/i…/hold the sweetness to my tongue and…savor/the spirit of his majestic soul sound/the typhoon that is my thots/now challenged by unshaken response/senseless assurance/storm quelled by uncompromising performance/I am sure I will close to a full house/thunderous applause signaling the end of an existence/dedicated to lessons learned/understanding the finer things/….how can I but throw my fingers to the clouds and whisper…damn!....who said God is not God.
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