Who are we?
Walking around proudly
With our heads to god,
So easily bearing
Satan's hands on our ankles
To drag us down, we
Can fly until the planes crumble
Until the balloons pop
Can climb until the mountains
Cease, but we
Never realized that for all we go up
Must come down,  and
Leave us yearning for the skies again.
So lay flat on the ground
With your eyes to the stars
Give Satan your limbs
And God,  your head and heart

I fell from the sky
And landed on the cusp
Of a soft baby feather

Soft thoughts
Melting down my face
I'm a disgrace
Head filled with
Haze as fine as lace
Where is this place?
On long nights I trace
Your two lonely eyes
And quivering lips, me
Hello, me, I am you
You trace my quivering eyes
And lonely lips
On long dark evenings
Where blankets trap you
To the asylum of your midnight room
Black so thoughts light up,
My soft thoughts running

   down

I live
Among old bandaids
And untold truths,

Rain
Gives life like angels
Falls without mercy
And storms like angry demons

Tender cat
Delicately ponders
Lovingly sits
Playfully wanders
Carefully prances
Silently advances
Enamouredly dances
Eating my glasses...
Cautiously stalks
Trustingly snuggles
My cat (:

Time is full of ethereal riches
And I, the thief
Eternally whisper my stolen minutes
So time passes me by

Leather and whisky smoke
Whisping around yesterday's memories
Curling around your face in a haze
And you
Setting the world ablaze
Leather and whisky, smoke
And ashes shifting
That's you

Her face
Her face is lit
By the candle she holds beneath it
Because she is afraid of the dark
But as the candle burns down
So does she,
But she is afraid of the dark

The shrine for the unknown god,
Whomever it may be