I wait for the significance of this to dawn. Moss grows around my feet. Glaciers form and melt.
Young enough to change, old enough to know better.
I am in so much debt to these two beautiful humans for filling my heart with so much love. I refuse to walk a day on this earth without you. 🖤
Everything you own is in the box to the left.
Seeking solutions, she is untamed.
A grotesque shadow of former self,
displays of ineptitude to be Holy.
Gifted and graced,
shunned and disgraced.
There are no angels here now;
Blackness illuminates the midnight hours;
night stalkers come out to pray.
A half cast sinners serendipity,
not a single word to say.
Confessions in a pew,
in a box that calls on false hope,
false belief and ignominy.
She will not follow… I will not follow.
An eternal loyalty to Lucifer,
with no name said in vain.
I’ll keep my sins and steal my way,
just don’t rattle the chain.
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread.