Wednesday, September 25, 2013

This and That

That which looks like it will tear me apart,
- limb from limb -
That is exactly what ignites This fire.

Trying to stay safe,
Cocooned away from that,
Taking cover in ideas of happiness and perfection,
Wanting to love the safe darkness

This tears through the warm comfort
Of a mind that feels content
Retreating into hidden corners
Of not taking part

This sounds like a screaming banshee
Diving into the fires of self-destruct

My breath catches in my heart
That cleaves open the breast bone
Suffering set free to liberate the world
That love rips free this love

And all that is left is the hum
Of being in love with This and That

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