his stance
was becoming
a sudden
an anytime or any moment
readiness

his nostrils steamed
all of the world's troubles
and some

an anxious
a foreverness
all waiting
within
a single earthquake

a Sodom and Gomorrah
a spillage
of
the great tumbling fall

-and then.....there was quiet


as I climbed steps of forsaken gods. to reach thy only GOD. from winds that keep no secrets. unto you ooh lord- help thee, before I go into battle. grant thy strength and feed thee of courage. in Jesus name


AND I CAME BACK DOWN WITH A DWELLING, THAT COULD NOT BE DESCRIBED. IN THE MIDST OF THEE I STAND! FOR THY RIDICULE AND THY OWN TAKING.
BULL! WHAT THE FUCK YOU WAITING FOR- LETS DANCE!


* blue

© gary bell