Poem Hunter
ArmourQuill Hunter (1949 / Fort Smith, AR)


I was just escaping from the norm when I ran into a tree
Strange how it turned into the Door of Life for my reality
Flabbergasted, and shaken, I stepped back to comprehend
Life in general is too overwhelming to ever understand

Then that Door seemed to transformed into an old rugged Cross
Thought I’d been to hell and back, once I thought I was lost
Guess I thought I was an expert, like Houdini, who could escape
Looking for love, all wrong places, I developed a protective cape

Who needs a pill, when I was the thrill to escape man’s game to win
Never found love, you see, but Christ was my Victor and true Friend
Pain has a game of camouflage, a defence, for Roses do have thorns
I escaped into the Arms of the Almighty; safe am I from man’s scorn

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