Holding the thread,
I catch you in midstream...

Leaning against the shadow
of self, starting the...

Performing to a script
you divide me like a fish...

To begin again,
the travesty of understanding...

The moral dilemma was
unlearning...

To undo, the rare
appearance of a god...

Refusing to be
healed...

How would you describe
the stampede, when there was...

Yes it would remain
incomplete, my story...

A dumb copy of me.
You were done for...

A leap into death bed.
The water of life...

The basics to live
was with the peeling off...