cancelling what

fracture brings

when happening on you

so to maximize, I'll

capsulise the scar that

freezes youth

then I'll

heat the cure

that's never pure

my boat will lure the boozy

liquid that's replaced the water

that used to be you, that's if I use

what

everyone says

brings the sun's pledge,

maybe then I'll see

what would be the most perfect sermon

God maybe meant for me

and during this weak meandering

I'll fight the will to bleed

while I heat the cure

that used to flourish

through my mother's seed,

can I see the purpose said through curses

so beautifully

while forgiving those who don't or maybe never

will so see?

well, then feed the purpose laid through work

I do so grudgingly

might forgive those who don't or maybe

will never

ever see,

well, might see,

maybe

Rose Loya, copyright 2008