Sol Poem by Butch Decatoria

Sol



I am lightning and loudest thunder

A roaring lion, the fearless wonder, child

Soaring above It, becoming sky

All back to One, see then the light,

My third eye blind made merely mortal

To be torn asunder, all flesh will die

In cold coils of pitch portals Under

Yet my Sol will surely shine and fly

Made of lightning and loudest thunder.

Sol
Thursday, February 21, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: heart,heaven,light,soul
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Butch Decatoria

Butch Decatoria

Olongapo City, Philippines
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