For those with kindle spirits May God bless you.
With those fiery spirits.
Don't look at the blemish in front of you.
He wants you to stay there.
Walk on dear child and see the flowers down the road.
There's more to see than what's in front of the clouds.

TIME a fleeting moment of no rest.
Sand that quickly slides through my fingers.
A ******* I see never to behold again.
Yet yesterday appears to be today.
Humans how foolish we are, how small minded we are.
How minimalist we are.
     How are you going to spend this great gift?
Cause yesterday is not today.
Although it likes to toll with us laughing all the way.
It's tricky how fast and slow it moves.
In its untimely way.

The red tail lights  brighten my perceptive heights,
of where we all go?
Scurrying like squirrels tails trying to get
the task completed.
Why?...Is it that important to your very existence.
Think not!
But running, keeps us amazed.
Through the darkest glaze of taillight throw.
Just wondering why I'm running too?
Through the open slumber of poison slew.
One day I hope to get off the track of frozen life.
God, it's cold down here.
Can't you hear are breathe?
Your love will never set before my eyes, till the world is renewed.
False face set before a betowed time
For she did not know it, her sin was greater than he.
Now scurry along to your squeaky wheels.
Till the end of your time.

I take my fingers and wriggle them through the air.
I can see them dancing through the curtain bounce.
The crisp morning air makes me feel alive.
I am a plant I need air and sun.....
I like feeling ALIVE.
My coffee has never tasted so sweet. So, let's toast!
My feet are planted frimly on the floor,
I'm ready to open the next door.
Being stable makes me ABLE.
I like being able.
I like it here,
I'm going to browse some more.
And see what's in this forgotten store.
Yes, Good Morning news!
I will take a copy of that.

It's comforting knowing that now my body matches my soul
Not quit empty, somewhat full.
The first breathe I took did not match that of my twin.
As she was already gone and I was to live.
I knew from the beginning something was wrong.
I found myself starring off, motionless.
Where I thought something belong.
My mother always said out loud
Theirs something wrong with that girl.
But no need to worry, no need to fear.
That's just how she is.
By the age of seven my mum told me I had a twin.
She informed me I ate all of the food.
For the longest time I thought I killed her.
I felt different I felt weird. I felt alone in this big world.
Wondering what's wrong with me.
But now I have a official diagnose.
And I have to take many pills.
I feel my body turning on me now.
******,  just when I wanted to live.
What's keeps me alive is killing my will.
Someday I will dance again.
But, maybe not here.