Master And King
My shepherd
At the foot of the hill
I call
Your strong hands
Let me see
Though I stumble
I shall not fall
I cannot look at you
Like the sun
Your eyes blaze
At your feet
I found my mouth
Before I kiss
My eyes gaze
My thirst is quenched
Your blood I drink
Your body
More than food
For me
You are Master
You are King
Do not shed your blood
Again for me
2010
poem by Buxton Shippy
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