Death Slayer Poem by Dela Bobobee

I slay death on the vestiges of infinity
without knowing my true valor in battle
when with relentless artistic creativity
men with visions chart paths with mettle
and dig a grave for death in immortality
only when in cold war dances we prattle
as ways of boosting our own invincibility

I slay death on the annals of positivism
when with ardent imaginative dimension
I strive to free my mind from Darwinism
demanding clues with comprehension
of what equates life's genuine altruism
as a lamp to understand God’s mission
true source of life without negativism

I slay death with the apt sword of nature
by yoking strength with elemental forces
inviolability of past, present and future
on the path of life’s fluid river courses
ageless flowing vaults infinity to nurture
until humanity adheres to salient voices
as antidotes to our societal ill culture

every creative essence is a death slayer
all novel forces thrive on sane defiance
of skeptical intercession through a prayer
in absolving our doubting hearts radiance
as the only way to be one with our maker
and join forces no longer in our distance
but in true abnegation of life’s destroyer

Written by
Dela Bobobee©