Screaming in joyful rage
Running full speed until muscles explode
Taking my hand
plunging it deep into my veins
and creating a masterpiece for the world from
the blood I release
Kissing someone so deeply, trying to climb inside of them
Tearing up for no reason other than not having any
other way to exude my joy
Taking a breath so deep that my ribs crack
feeling all existential energy
holding it in my lungs
Waking poor, homeless, sick, alone, debilitated
and wanting nothing else but to smile and keep pushing forward
Forgiving the condemned
understanding that the spirit of perfection lies just as
strong in those who endlessly condemn me
Dancing in a typhoon
…Hearing music in catastrophe
…Poetry in purgatory
Staring into a pair of eyes
that refuse to look away
and reading all the secrets of the world
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(written with pen on paper, inspired by my muse)
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