O Blessed Samhain!
A new beginning stirs...

It's been difficult
to be a rock and a wall...

When you look at them, forget
the adjectives smoldering and sizzling...

Made of wounds we are
and nobody ever tried to save...

You were a place where I could bring
My weary self every day after trying to save...

I still don't know
who you are or if you are...

Words ate me yesterday.
They licked my muse till...

She folded the yellow paper in half
to make a crease, then folded it again...

Ora le le o!
When she looks in her golden mirror...

Demeter blessed my coffee
with another doubt...

She skins my pride,
I bruise her feelings...

I am glad i have something i don't owe
and it's been pretty hard to keep...