Spiritual

Believing in something,

is better than believing in nothing.

Most things that run deep are...

A chameleon changes colors to adapt to its environment,
this was my sentence, time wasted, time...

I like to think that the baby

laying on her milk-flesh spine

in a buggy on a spring night...

Whiplashing over meadowsweet

resembling a sudden fall of snow.

This is only wind, we know...

I like to think that the baby

laying on her milk-flesh spine

in a buggy on a spring night...

My life: my shelter. And trumpets echo silence. Thus we
Harvest spirit. But shattered nerves, bleed...

My torrent love, we die immortal: ours, the light of mystery.
We have fallen, unto ascension: we...

Her eyes swell with faith. Her spirit tortured with life. She
Longs for bleeding wounds. Life is but...

Just believe He's our creator,

just believe that He's the one.

Just believe for what we ask...

Sometimes I wonder what this life has in store for me, or what my place is in this world.

I see...

Believing in something is hard.

Especially with no evidence not even a
shard.

...

Alchemic waves clutch the psyche. My love, the augury of
Fate, the rune of silence. I’m captured by...

Oh this burning-ache. I’m eager for the elusive. But death is
Our curse; and breath is our poison....

What is the purpose of this day
How many others have came this way
Why is there a person...