Sunday Incarnate

[Michael J Masiko]

Sunday Incarnate

it may sound crazy creepy
but I've been following You
since when has curiosity
been held so taboo
put to the test
You've peaked My interest since
Who knows when
but every moment
I am without You
My heart of thoughts just race
any day I feel I'm in Your presence
is a Sunday Incarnate.

there's a secret in My keep
might burst the fabric of time
sound a riddle tear through the seams
coda pas de deux
always finesse
the squeak before violence
way of zen
and every moment
I am without You
My heart of thoughts just race
any day I feel I'm in Your presence
is a Sunday Incarnate.

come around go around world
fair enough self entitled
sins of innocents in keeping
idle minds to boot
a lucky guess
a prelude too romancing
to transcend
but every moment
I am without You
My heart of thoughts just race
any day I feel I'm in Your presence
is a Sunday Incarnate.


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[Michael J Masiko]

Hey Prunella,
funny 'cause just as I was giving it a last read through
before hitting the 'add/summit' button,
I thought I construed some glimpse of it
being about Jesus.
maybe influenced by all this easter stuff.
but the original feeling i was running with
was that of 'being in love'.
trying to capture the lore and the incitement of,
from elation to the pull of inexorable tragedy.

perhaps they are
afterall,
one in the same.

Thanks for the read and comment.
it is muchly appreciated more than You know.