He Who Commands Poem by Ryan Parker

He Who Commands



He Who Commands
I heard God louder then every before. He spoke of what we adore. Feelings my mind has seen before. Thoughts, and feelings nothing more? Cup filling of spirit. So that we may soon employ. Doors opening like never before. Steps larger then every before. Pain leaving me felt no more. The new place across the board. Time to play some more. To win for the same score. Eyes wide open. Body no more. Life and death no more. Free walking life of the living. Now of he...I no more.

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