Poems from Benjamin James Ayala
Preacher Man Will Lead All Who Stand
Against The Odds Of Being Proven Wrong
Above All Of Those Who Don’t Believe His GOD.
Preacher Man...
It happens when the finger pulls back,
In seconds’ metal burst and pierce through precious flesh.
Leaving thoughts to go faster pondering...
It must start with the eyes,
Never judging by color of face.
That would lead to tragic goodbyes,
Keep colors out of mind to stay in grace...
The journey starts anew
First steps of dew through the front door will be missed.
A mountainous sunrise will be remembered,
And all the...
I got a word in my head
It makes sense if I perform it,
When performing it, I become it,
As I become it, no one will know who I am,...