They do not give us ruler
to draw the perfect lines...
For the nurses they are old lesions
but for the patients...
I still carry his body across the barbwire of this...
carry this cross...
With you I'm begun,
no more a phantom...
When you were lost in darkness
I saw your light...
Your unsheathed thorns and
my laceration are why...
In the rainbow boxes of preference,
they each are...
The only true dualism is unity,
the unity of equals...
life is a second stretched to eternity.
There is only a second...
How much hating them,
would impale us to turn...
There isn’t any time,
there is only the zero of “now...
When I write something
I make sure that I'm written...