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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