Winter Sun

Winter sun burning brightly,

Effervescent rays

Tickling my nose.

Hot and cold

Simultaneously,

I don’t know how to feel.

Feels warm on my face,

My bones however feel cold

My ears are red like cherries.

Even this points to you,

You give what we need,

Not what we want.

– Vagabond Prophet

– I love winter, a lot.

Ablution Solution


Ten parts water

One part cleaner

You lurking in corners,

Say your prayers.

I’m coming for you

To smite you dead

Go back to the chasm

From whence you came!

Extermination

Determination

There’s no outrunning

My resolve.

You have been weighed

You have been measured.

I will wipe your presence

From the earth.

You germ with ill intent

Bacteria unseen,

I’ve an ablution solution

Concocted just for you.

This is what I do

A professional you see,

Unexciting sure but

Not every war has parades.

– Vagabond Prophet

– How I motivate myself to do mundane cleaning at work.

Lunar Lamplight

Dark yet outside

Can just make out your shape

By luminescent lunar lamplight.

Standing boldly in the courtyard

Stretching to the sky

Fingers reaching desperately.

Little bit’s broken by ice

But you’re still climbing

Aching to be higher.

Almost time to get your leaves back,

Each ring that gets added

You get closer to the heavens.

– Vagabond Prophet