Mother My Fortress
written by: Orutt Kip
@oruttt
If I were hanged on the highest hill
I know whose tears would climb up to me
If they could bury me in the fray of lower world
I know whose love would follow me still
If I were drowned in the deepest sea
I know whose faith would split to calm the storm
If I were damned of body and soul
I know whose prayers would make me whole
If you perdition me to the wilderness of sordids
I know whose voice will be my cardinal hands
If you betray and bury me in mockery
I know whose sacrifice will turn me to a seed
Mother o’ mine, I’ am indebted forever
Your love is the glue keeping me.
My irreplaceable BAE
My placidity
My felicity
My serenity
My phlegm
Orutt Kip
I like to think of my life as the unpaid bill and poetry as the pay check.. It does the trick and it's my drug. I love art but I love poetry and I write to breath to my soul and mind.
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- Mother My Fortress - September 7, 2020
