Sunday, April 28, 2013

The Prophet- A Poem

The Prophet
K.N. Lee 

Sticky situations
Arise in this land
He has the right weapons
But he has no hands
He thinks clearly
Yet runs with his heart
Disciplined
And worthy
Yet too afraid to start
The journey to discover
Who he who has brought the tide
This man is a prophet
Who has been to the other side
His face is fresh and young
Shielded in iron and gold
The sun shines
The moon glows
He was mine
And he knows
What futures were foretold   
Image by, Brandon Graham