Poem called 06/03/2000

06/03/2000
Courageous is the singer
his timbre slowly fades
hearts standing on tables
bodies just escape.
Disarming his defenses
dark denim in the eyes
sincere all the gestures
by chance he never lied.
he writes his Jesus story
translates it to a crowd
even the deaf will sing his song
but gestures leave things out.
When no one glanced at the despair
machines remaining shy
the singer became choir master
waving for their lives.
Kneeling is the singer
they pass near to his waist
nine zeolots give him frozen handshakes
their youth shown on his face.
Singers have to stand
for misery’s divine
bodies he will always count
trembling at nine.
Courageous is the singer
his timbre slowly fades
hearts standing on tables
bodies just escape.
Disarming his defenses
dark denim in the eyes
sincere all the gestures
by chance he never lied.
he writes his Jesus story
translates it to a crowd
even the deaf will sing his song
but gestures leave things out.
When no one glanced at the despair
machines remaining shy
the singer became choir master
waving for their lives.
Kneeling is the singer
they pass near to his waist
nine zeolots give him frozen handshakes
their youth shown on his face.
Singers have to stand
for misery’s divine
bodies he will always count
trembling at nine.
"Ransom paid the Devil, he whispers pleasing words.
Triumphant are the angels if they can get there first."
Triumphant are the angels if they can get there first."
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Triumphant are the angels if they can get there first."