Gloria

…Something in the way

the heavens pour like tears

of a billion angels singing

In Glorious Day…


I ask myself why
You you you you you
Why did you hurt me

Tile line jagged rocks
This cactus plant beside me
Is the thinnest stem

Hey wait its a bird
Slits wrists under supple tits
Cares less about it

Square square circle me

In the space of my heart song

Water me with love

This landscape is wide

Wide enough for me to see

Who is here in life

Page after page and

Still you can not find a way

To talk to me yet

You found your soulmate

But you do not think of me

The way she likes to