A place within me echos
sounds my ears are deaf to


A turbulent quaking from center
cascading vibrations saturate through


… throw me down…


It feels impossibly natural
to go against everything taught


Like waves capsizing my boat
I’m at the mercy of ocean’s fraught 


… on a bed of roses…


Endless questions haunting
mind a tool to torture the soul


Quench this insufferable longing
give me the Nectar that I might grow


… soothing my skin with soft petals…


It is my own pride that hurts
my own judgements condemning


I simply must sacrifice known
for chance of Miracle’s embracing 


… where the thorns will pierce me…

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