A spiritual awakening
Windows of
Perception
Clear like dreams
Like ideas
In good moods
Like love
In one month
Clarity
Like a coral reef
Wide eyed dive
Beneath
The underneath
Selfless
Sacrifice
Service
Slip the skins
Of solo selves
Be bold in the knowing
Behold the hangnail growing
Palms punctured
Toes pointing numb
Down to the ground
No not that
It ain’t that
Him
No
Worse
Children born
Father grown
Strings like arteries
Pumping love and protection
Life lines
Bidirectional
Severed with pleasure
Hanging on
Bleeding out
Hanging on
By the strings
Of the heart