moving past the foliage I smack back the tangled brush a strange truth revealed my emotions in a rush Here I am in this hell-hatched bind braced against the winds grasping at shards of the Divine for they're inside me, all those pieces jagged glass and soft meringue my innards humming shades of the blues in offbeat notes of pain and I know that deep within between my earthly beats of heart resides a light that's only mine that slices through this drape of dark
It's a heavy nightcloak breaking as I reach out from the abyss praying for the comfort of my soul's bright morning kiss