I don’t know what it is yet, But it is here xx
Quick quick, slow slow:
The half light
The wide Awake
The infrastructure
Beyond the structure of the mind
God was an architect for a while
I fell down, pleaded, was wrong
judged
Betrothed to the devil, only judged
Fell right out
Rotten apple
Buried and forgotten
Brought back to life for all of nature holy
Here now standing on a precipice
Is it heaven or hell? Perhaps the dusk will tell i feel settled,
peaceful
For the first time in my life
No wrong or right
Just here
Settling
deeper into You
