i hugged tonight an other.

who on earth is transcendent?
speaking to hearts regardless?
jesus was fine and among us
and martyrs as lennon confront us.
you and i feel the passion.
bursting through, healing the Sadness.
we all as collective rain guidance.
in "to be or not to be?"

can requests hold ground above demands?

a fear latches, calls me transparent.
reality here vibrates so foreign.
and i'm caught between the moments.

a knowing, remains as the best one
of feelings to live or let die.

A flow unscathed.

I am love.
Reaching toward antennae
of blood.
Home away from
home.
Found in
achy bones.
Speaking truth
unscared.
For, fear aught not be,
here.
Seems honest potential is
quelled.
Stricken sick, by
few seeking 'wealth.'
So a vision pangs
within,
and so a mission
bursts through skin.
The Heart
beats.
Why war?
Earth's tree.
My core.

High as the New York banner, with those two gals that have my back. (Liberty and Justice)

Fire's been all that has passed,
so nothing can break me now.
Though only by chance I still last,
so the steel I've become won't lash out.

Yet the path I lead is narrow,
give space for to veer and to play.
So cross not my blade for your pharaoh,
or you'll find that you have not have my praise.

All in the realm is from heaven,
each value misweighed on the screens.
If justice is blind I'm beside her,
'cause damn well Earth's wasting away.