Live And Let

Find, and I search the Earth's E.N.D.,
At first, bending to take a peak at my edge,
The whirlwind in my head pushing me over,
As I get high enough to climb to a new low of
Self-Rejection.

So, the situation I analyse,
Leaving footprints in the sky,
Drowning in fresh air.

Maybe baby's behaviour can save me from my Saviour,
But for how long must my Loneliness persist
in the midst of Mist in an Abyss
where the candles have shadows that
Illuminate the cemetries in my head?

In H.E.R. sparkling eyes is a Ghost,
closer to the Most,
but whose Spirit belongs below H.E.R. feet.

Abnormal in my Darkest hour,
the Theatre waits for me to trample
my own Heart with bronze boots
big beyond my barriers.
Child carriers flee as the Beast is freed,
roaring at the raw emotion,
Dark with DeLight.

The Climax approaches,
yet, this show, have we
seen before.
My Demons disappear,
The candles are eclipsed,
Out of vanished flames float white phoenixes
Transfixed in a Trance fixed upon the suspension of Time.

Love Reigns Supreme.
And as H.E.R. voice echoes in the Shadows,
the Harmony etches a Heart-shaped scar into the many holes of
granite, in a place that was once the Source Of My
Life.

I AM ALIVE AGAIN.

Then, i am reminded of the Reality which my Dream inhabits.

While the Sun smiles with mine plastered,
Mother Mary reminds me in broken rhythms and palpitation
that beat my Heart into a State of BEing.

I will fix you,
But first, we need to Live, and Let.