Friday, August 19, 2016

King

King

"I am King".
He stood before
The monolithic audience
And stated.

The audience felt
Uncomfortable.
Strained smiles
Marked a few of the
Pasted faces.

"Oh yeah,
Well what do ya rule !?"
A middle aged
Attention seeking heckler
Shouted from the last row

The audience burst
Into laughter.
Streams strolling from eyes
That once seemed
Stagnant.

He stood still
Presented open palms
In a gesture of peace
And calmly answered,
"My mind. My heart.
And my spirit."

And all was still.

- K.S. Fort

From, "The Civilized N -"



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