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