The Spark Of Divinity

Seeing all that was his
I will not pray
To let your tears fall where your soft hair lay
As none cared of a divided thought
With boiling veins and crushing hearts, I watched it fall…
Fleeing from karma’s wrath
She drowned herself
And found an easy path to death and hell
All blurred and heavy in some perfumed wise
Your ghost bleeds over my face and eyes
I live with open sound
She came toward me in the flowing air
A shape of changed, encircled by its care…
Before I ever breathed in that dream
My mind remembers from a deeper sleep
My dreams divided on a point of fire
And I learned from I
Like my hate for you
I sang within a flame
Anguish is always there
Next door to pleasure
Your mind can never change, unless you ask it to
In helpless prayers, a hope lives on…
Man 1: “You never left to live out the day…”
Man 2: “Its fear of god that made us that way…
So, how can I pray when I’m sick?”