If it makes it past my heart
I’ll kill it with my hands
There’s an echo in the mountains
When the body lands
Month: April 2021
Moons and Oceans
Not a person
But a planet full
Vast in its purple oceans
And many in its moons
Dragging me into your orbit
And drowning me in your
Violet waves
Stealer of Joy
In the morning
I reject the light
Ruin days and
Ravage nights
A brute forcing felicity
from its gilded throne
The joy that is lost
is the joy that was my own
Faith, Health, and Other Musings 