Thursday, June 7, 2018

Forgive

I’m never gonna not burn.
Shades of black,
My ash,
Gives birth to cosmos.
I am a whirling dervish,
Feathers and sparks and dust.
You cannot blow me out,
My embers always glow.
The tears you sow,
They are your own.
I’ll carry them for you,
Because I can.
Because I am
The source of all waters.
I’ll collect them all,
And bathe you in them,
You’ll be made clean.
To live in my garden,
You only have to see.
All these plants are dreams
I grew for you,
While you were looking down.
Every stone you cast,
I turned into a hope for you.
And you can only go so long,
Before you hear the burning song,

And claim your love at last.

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