THE PROPHET'S MORSEL
Prophets nibble at
magic moments - their
eyes open to hidden
wonders under the
spell of mouthful
delights.
Up and down,
jaws move like ships
on tossy waves; while
food-filled cheeks
sway to gestated thoughts
in palates chock full of
revelation.
And inside? - the prophet's
incisors slice the hidden
enchantment from holy
flesh, nibbling at
glory and to then be
consumed by sacred
reflections.
He serves himself, as
sacred morsel, for others
to nibble at.
