POEM: SPIRIT OF A LION WITHIN
Lurking in over the shadows
is the ever patient spirit of a lion within
he of course is loyal
… he is kind
and he is powerful
he is gentle and viscous
he is gorgeous and unkempt
righteously so he is ruler
his success behaves so ferociously well you almost don’t quite understand how he does it
with manors so eloquently quaint, one fails to recognize it is HE that lay the claw in your back
loyal—yes
but as he loosens his chest—a swift motion so rugged and daft—no one dare stand in the way of what comes next from the spirit of a lion within