The night on my shoulders

The night on my shoulders

More and more sensing time

The changes in weather

The subtle and sublime

The clock in Grand Central

Beneath a starry dome

The constant reminder

We are already home

The religious bully

The religious bully

Caught up in their own lies

Magdalene was not stoned

Seven demons demise

How we love a story

Believe and not get burnt

Eternity is yours

If eternity weren’t 

Coming into my own

Coming into my own

The Queen of the Andes

Evolving and growing

Years, I understand these

Dream with me if you can

Finally standing tall

With no scent to attract 

Just to spire and not fall

A day without surprise

A day without surprise

Just another sunrise

No sharpening of wise

A day I must refuse

 

Discoveries ahead

The morning light is spread

Enlightenment spearhead

With living as the muse

Anticipating the

Anticipating the

Goodbye after hello

Before the afternoon

And the moonlit halo

Love encompasses both

Happiness and sadness 

Us sharing space then not

From Holi to blackness

Progress still being made

Progress still being made

Plateaus bring preparedness

And greater clarity 

A stoic declaredness

Frog on a lily pad

The earthworm in the rain

The here to horizon

The elevated plane

Benevolence wilting

Benevolence wilting

The act of drying tears

Beyond the emojis 

Eliminating fears

Creating boogeymen

The wanton and unwant 

And good citizens are

Deemed terrorists to taunt