I owe nothing to the demons in my closet
I am here despite them...
At first, I did not see
I was deaf in my blindness...
Three in one body but one is Spirit, deeply...
You see just ONE outward part of me, but two...
There's not much difference
From sprouting trees or flowering buds...
Three in body but one is Spirit, deeply illuming...
You see just ONE outward part of me, but two...
The footprints of yesterday
Have wondered into today...
I remember when you
Weren't so down on your luck...
I went on my knees
And prayed to you...
Push through it
Push through it even though your patience wears...
Break the reflection, shatter the mirror,
What greets me, is something hideous and bitter...
Generosity,
thy name is woman...
Eve...
Fireballs of all emotions...