John

In the black, i spoke to John...And the world had gone cold in his mind.
I didnt change in his mind
I had kept him warm...
John held my hand in desire for my heart and more.
His hands were little but he grasped like a Man
His embrace held me in the world i wanted to be in.
I was finally accepted in his eyes.
John was his name, but it was all fowl play.
As he arose to keep the calm
Another took his place.
In return I was stolen by another.
But i was not yet done with this life. For John had kept me alive.
So I kept him here in my heart as I kept the other in my pocket.

The Trail He Left Behind

I went to sleep-
There was a place in the world with a big black hole that closed at the mouth of the open.
I stepped into the light and began to dance in the moment of this release. I found my Love and he touched in kissed the the horizon of my sun and I followed his want up these stairs.
A disagreement had arose as my mother did oppose, to have had this love from the start.
She yelled and bellowed out the sound of hate and misery.
To be such a tyrant, i twisted her head and left her there to subside with my reason.
I Love who i love and this Love is all that i wanted.
But as i awoke he left in a haste leaving me in this place that could only displace his words with the road tracks he left behind.
I sat in the carrier and passed a dog that was half black and white.
This mother of my dear, looked down upon my feet and closed the door behind me.

I awoke-
And thus, it came true.