My Rebirth; A match twice lit.

So She Sighs In this world everyone is a hypocrite. Everyone is a part of what they preach against. We're covered in guilt; unable to be rinsed. And this world we live in, is sick of it. In a world full of piss and shit, Its no wonder your Lady God is pitching a fit. On a rock that's flaking and falling apart, Soon to be exposed; her damaged and vital heart. I know that if there is a Creator so divine, He is not a he; She is the one and only. This place we reside; this place that I have state...

The House That God Forgot My body's impression left in the cushion again, Like some kind of soft chalk outline. Signifying what's to come and what has been. Fresh box-cutter blade awaiting the artery line. Holes, fist size, imbedded in dry-wall. Burns, cigar size, branded in flesh. Vaguely remembering the act of it all. Scabs come and go; scars are red and fresh. A sight for sore eyes makes for broken mirrors. Mud caked on weathered windows fail to make outside life clearer. Cryptic writings ...

The Apex of Space Simmering beneath the heat of seven suns. Condensation lacking, looking forward to rain. Melting with thought that streams and runs. Resistance betrays any glimpse of gain. I would say that what you want, You can and most certainly may have. But your ghosts of dismissal thrive and haunt. If you prayed, you would pray for what you had. Beneath the surface, everything changes. Pressure hinders that of comfort. The shape of your face rearranges. Not willing to accepted what yo...

Warm Sips of Tea You knew that I'd show up here, You've asked me to play God. I lean in close to whisper in your ear. My reply creates a sudden wink and nod. Over warm sips of tea, To your request, I agree Let the games begin. She quickly places her hand upon her mouth, Sits up erect,as if getting caught by the teacher. Took on an inhale that even I felt revived. Then slowly reached for the string and untied. Now a red dress obscures her tattooed feet. Her hands softly covering a point of ent...

Talked To My Wizard Today… Eye on the sun, Trying to dry up what's been drowning me. I really brought on some rough days. Paying for depression, Indulging in this obsession. Can't seem to figure out why I went astray. Lit in the moonlight, Trying to lighten what darkens me. My choices are my actions, And I accept them as I do myself. There's still a year lying on my shelf, But my hands are filled with distractions. Cold from the rain, Unable to warm my conscience. I talked to my Wizard today,...

These Words Are Don't ask me to explain where this comes from. I just need to lay it out for her and I to see. These words are moist, but won't dry in the heat of the sun. Happy, content, and in love with me is what I want her to be. Can't I just bring joy to this Beauties eyes? Open her mind and wash away the strife. Make her float in the height of these skies. For, she is the unexpected that has fallen into my life. I want to make her cry, but with a smile on her face. Laughing with running...