bring me back to life Dear Lord

Bring me back to life, dear lord
When the earth struck my face, dear not
My name moves a lay, dear not
The light shares a pain, dear not
The ties lock the sky, dear not
The wind stiffen by, dear not
With a cold glittering shy, dear not
the rat steals my bone, dear not
The ghost talks aloud, dear not
The hawks shine their eyes, dear not
To share a taste of the night, dear not
Sleeping all a snore, dear not
With the falling trails below, dear not
A prey in the dark, dear not
In the midst of the crowd, dear not
Bearing crowns and bites, dear not
Bring me back to life, dear Lord
For I pray in your name, dear Lord

MO.

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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