Spirit Of The Lion Poem by LLM Mbatha
Spirit Of The Lion
Rating: ★5.0
Sometimes I can hear the voice
Of the Prophet himself
Singing the lines as I lay them
Down on to the paper
I can almost see him
With his hands stretched out
Like he used to do
Overcome by the Living Spirit
Just like David before the Ark
Giving thanks and praise
Taking from the words
Of His Imperial Majesty
All the glory be to JAH, to JAH!
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