popsadie
Acrobat
Collide.
Who is this man with twin mirrors
reflecting the Ethiopian sky
His eyes like the Jordan River?
Staring my lens into submission
blinding me with the glare.
He bares a rosary on his breast
Stumbling away from rock n roll divinity
recalling the slain at her altar.
He grasps at an incandescent glow
Reproving my blacks and whites
embracing freckles and burnt toast skin
We collide in a glance, a cross
Who is this man with twin mirrors
reflecting the Ethiopian sky
His eyes like the Jordan River?
Staring my lens into submission
blinding me with the glare.
He bares a rosary on his breast
Stumbling away from rock n roll divinity
recalling the slain at her altar.
He grasps at an incandescent glow
Reproving my blacks and whites
embracing freckles and burnt toast skin
We collide in a glance, a cross
