• addyquame 6w


    I heard the roar of rushing rain
    Like radio static
    In my ears
    The flood washed over my spirit.
    I sank into the heavenlies;
    A sea of many colours
    I floated on the seabed and breathed
    A rainbow oxygen
    Fresh for my soul
    And the waters washed over my spirit
    Washed the dust weariness

    Then the mighty Lion came
    Larger than the sea
    With a roar of rushing rain
    And sweet sound of many waters.
    Manly mane swimming like the hair of a million ladies.
    He gave me a new song.
    He breathed into me pure music;
    The music of lions
    And we roared together.