Uncertainty
Spins out of control
Don't let go
What doesn't need to be shown
Glows through our skin
showing more than our doubt
If feeling the doubt, is the only trouble
To be felt
A success to the pity
Of a renaissance
A success to the lost time
Indecision
bites at our.... toes
JUMP
We could never jump
high enough
gravity
marks this place
with a pattern
of success,
and failure,
of anything in between
It left it's marks
On the pattern of your bones
As they remain
Past the exhalation
Of your breath
And the wind
Rustles the leaves
Calling you
To your destiny
The power of honest expression
To bow in the presence
Of your god
A humble stroke
Defeats the glory
Of lost time
To our sense,
That some part of this is wrong
I always wanted
It seems to drift
Away
Sometimes when I need it
I see the power
And not to envy that which
Exists
Relief
Paradise is the promise
And in keeping
My side of the promise
I remain
Could your shelter?
Be any better
The ugly truth
Was never as bad
As the easy lies
That were spelt
With my eyes
Sentences filled with myself
Never to be forgotten
Sweet sanity fills these words with meaning
As the audience
Creates the event
Never to be forgotten
As I forget my beginning
And cross the t's of my
Ending
The words I spell
Are my intention
As the meaning drifts
Through minds
Consuming themselves with the passions
Of the body
They inhabit
It colors the experience
And changes the depth
So silence
Never existed
And that which I felt
Was an ignorance
Release
In the error of my ways
Confrontation
Is better
Than the occurrence
Of doubt
The enemy which waits
Inside
To be conquered
By purity
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