Digital drawing · poetry

Here’s my badge.

Your face,

as I would not seem to place.

Your life,

were I one of you

I will not be a hypocrite,

which is a profession and a career whom it is shared.

Yet,

of all that do make sense,

Mighty Nicodemus.

You alone,

come in my court

were I not be,

thing is.

We were meant to be,

not as equals,

not as men of power,

not even friends to be.

I welcome you and be honored,

and like any other children here.

Rest assured,

we have time to know and ask what life love and be servants of someone up above.

©OAM®Artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz, XenoGrapx

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