Contain this energy safely inside.
Sometimes I can feel the warmth of my simmering...

Dear God come save this town...
...Before us all...descend on down...

Peaceful voices among the torrent of angry...
This song is found within silence...

You are fading with the fog
Under full sky's light...

So simple...
So misunderstood...

The sweetness of the purest rose caresses my skin
The morning myst's goal, my love to win...

I’m guilty…
Of the crimson blood upon my hands...

Born out of spiritual fire, I burn
Wading out in the fog of mystery...

***This is actually a unique poem that I have...
My mind was a spin...

A touch to love a touch that kills
Wanting to be a miracle...

I must have been more...
Nothing left to give...

Sit so tight against the wall.
Watch the scene unfold; they fall...