Essence
To me
You are always in your “purist” form
You are love
And light
And belonging
Even when you’re trying
To figure out
Who you are
I know
You are love
APOS
To me
You are always in your “purist” form
You are love
And light
And belonging
Even when you’re trying
To figure out
Who you are
I know
You are love
APOS
In January I first smelt the dying embers Our love I linger at the hearth of our existence The us that was once Could be no more But embers- they also linger As does ash Makes me wonder if I can- We can Keep the fire going Even for a
There’s a peace in sincerity A peace I’ve gone without for so long I drowned out my own voice- smothered her Sometimes with what I thought was love My mind got the best of me I’m sorry I didn’t hear you out I’m sorry the
On the roof All I hear is fanfare Horns blaring Billboards screaming In some way They’re all begging for attention Give me time Give me money Give me piece APOS
What happens When you begin to say Your life is a pencil mark That was made by mistake Meant to be erased So hard it rips the paper So the words that are “Meant” to be there Can’t even be read APOS