rearrange the heavens make them fit inside my palms cupped and holding onto the light that becomes the dawn everything you locked away double chained buried six feet underground still you feel it in that place even as the ashes kiss your face all the bridges that you crossed...
blame it on the lack of rain that’s the reason why you can’t cry so you say you need tears from the sky to hide the pain in your eyes so you will not weep while your soul is torn to shreds
picture me when you’re thinking of leaving buried alive by your plans sand is drowning me you’re pulling me down don’t need this kind of help i walk a crooked path live in a twisted house i spiral sideways through the shaded rooms whichever moon rises will guide me...
And the final Poem a Day for National Poetry Month is: it’s the end of the road and here we say farewell can’t say that i had a good time can’t say i’m ecstatically happy or else i’d be lyin’ can’t say what i won’t say i’m running out...
courage to love after losing so brilliantly takes everything i fear to release into this world tainted eyes crooked heart need to be whole before i can share my soul with you desperately my plea is made masked and gowned bloom of roses in my hands circle of jewels...
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