I woke this morning from a dream
left in a brief fog of unease
just on the misty edge of anxiety

then I remembered
I am wrapped in a great mystery
in the heart
of the world and humanity
in a sacred space
and a promise of which I am heir

and now in the first light of dawn
I am caught in the spawn
of life
to be
transformed
into joy
and beauty

she has pages on the floor and stains on her hands
she's forever with tears on her cheeks

she has knives in the drawer and holes in her walls
she's the girl that no one will keep

Some people think my writing's good
Others think it bites
It's fine with me which one you choose
Just please no pity likes