God gave me thunder
Right here in my flesh
Morsel of sky entwined.
The tradition
of my love
till
my death
within me
Breathes forever as
anchor upon ship's
deck

All of our plunder
caught in song's mesh
Of a promise combined
The expedition
of my dove
till
my death
Passion forever as
anchor upon ship's
deck

Through the blade and golden sheen
Its tiny bodily figure waded dusty brown
Unearthing tyrany's clay cracked clothes
Spade and shovel as man hole dug deeply.
Between expantion and contraction again
Spat gritty mouthfulls downward to the
Closed grave inside its busted womb.
It carried that grief across a thousand hills
Where your death evaporated like skin.
Down slender passes craggy cliffed skies
Lining its eyes with subtile relief coming
Thin veils in the inner atoms memory core.
Seed encrustings wanting pardon on laden
Lip to song the beloved expanse it left.

I wish I could fly
die in your open arms
I wish I could cry
and be free of the fall
I wish I could feel
rid myself of power.
But cannot as it were
Gained rightiously.
I have no claim to
closing divination.
Im already lost
in your metropolis
Its ancient future
haunting my heart
Towering above me
Structural complexity
And I feel you now
As I remember you
How is it that I know
You belong to it?
A time irrecognizable
To my logical mind.
But I saw you there.
How is it that I was
There and know you?
Familiar to required
Strength and alertness.
Visions surrounding
the temples palisades
Why do I know you
in that metropolis?
Why do I know what
It feels like to make
Love to you now as
I did to you then?
Why do I stand so solid
by your side as you
stand by mine?