I’m no Jesus.
Melting into you, one million little pieces at a time.
Told me your secrets, and I shared mine.
The burden of your plane is upon us both now.
And in these sacred seconds, there is no alibi.
A new reality crashes down on me.
Falling apart, time and again.
And these lessons learned stay pure.
While I struggle to stay true.
Hands shake, and we wrestle.
The mind peers…
A cleansed spirit abounds.
I did not start this, but I’m gonna stand up throughout.
I guess, at some point in time, I may have to say, “I’m only human”.
Create. Revel. Repeat.