a horse among men
in his pure and mighty
graceful stead
a hope filled trader
of grace in gallant disguise
so his innocuous motive can
not so easily be read
while with his scorching repair
of ruse strapped heavily at his side
he protects yet unknowingly terrifies
all he acquaints himself with to serve
as to a supremely higher authority he
solely chooses to abide
a true hunter of lost souls on the trail
of all foul deeds
serving out his self imposed sentence in
life for which his true purpose concedes
long ago learned verses of the treasured
good book still strain his severely
concentrated mind
keeping his spirit to the right of center
a path filled by the eyes of sign
one must wisely not let him be on his way
if in your town if he so chooses to touch
base
instead, give him shelter, acceptance,
conversation and open your mind & heart
to the gentle possibility of an indeed
far off and better place
but do not let appearances be deceiving
in your judgment of good and bad
shove forth in your personal journey and
somehow try to disengage yourself from what
can only be physically had.................
(May 15, 1994 am)