SPARK
I.
so close to the core
sucked in by jewels
hoarding beauty
we suffocate
the darker the stone
the more obsidian reflects
I see
reflection
cold
wrinkled
untouched
pull back
extend to stars
soul rush
I see
reflection
warm
empty
full
there you are
II.
a scavenger of lust
waiting to be swept up by love
I've been using you
as a vehicle
to up above
III.
dancing army
frolics
prances about our war
they move
in sync
march of warriors
they take their guns
and shoot
fire at god
IV.
night showers down on us
wicked unknowing
obscures trust
I light a match
wondrous awe
at what surrounds
angels
demons
and the winds
blow us out
V.
found
in utopia
without directions
no knowing
of where to go
or where we came from
just familiarity
at being here
before
VI.
our remembrance
is of joy
happiness
the streets of when
the rivers of then
the path of this
constantly arriving
here
with us
