Springing up from rest,
Flames erupt with excitement...

Anxiously, I sit against the
wall of a 90-year-old theatre...

It's 1:09 am and I'm not at my best now.
My hair is sprawled in greasy, un-organized...

Teardrops fall quickly, ending the masquerade
Buried 'neath brandy too strong to soothe my...

I never paid much attention to what the sun
would feel like- if you were captured away...

They scold us
thinking we are all the same...

Freewrite/ Rant
Will I ever stop being...

Whenever I smell fresh grass being cut
or lilac bushes budding their perfume...

Wider than the ocean
more touching than the sun...

All these things I can't release
onto you...

Jesus knew what He had to do,
To open the gates of Heaven...

As I rest my head down wearily,
And my eyelids begin to close...