Night and Day

Come in from the rain
Drenched in pure water
O mother of morning
Your dark fathers' daughter

You stir the bowl
You knead the bread
You let it rise

It's taken its' toll
You long for a bed
To close your tired eyes

Come in from the cold
Tell us a story
O father of the night
Of your dark daughters glory

You reep the keep
You fight your foe
You lay to rest

But still you're beat
With nowhere left to go
And nothing to invest

Boptism

When will the water wash me
When I'm hurt
In the dirt
Without a worth

When will the fire cleanse me
When I'm cold
My soul is sold
I'll come forth as gold

My being is bothered
By the seeing I have sown
So senseless is the slaughter
Of the people I have known

When will I be delivered
When I'm alone
Still as stone
Stripped to the bone

Where will it all end
At the crossroad
Bent and bowed
Dropped from the load

Souls See

Stained glass sorrow
Lit like aurora
Souls see
In finite 'we'

Black hole sun eyes
Light suck sin size
Souls asea
Infinately

So the water drips
The river flows
The ocean roars
Neeb in need
Dead by ebb
Next door
Rift trip

The spark ignites
The flame grows
The fire roars
Flare to spare
Coals go cold
Next door
Plight flight

Heart felt harrows
Melt in the marrows
Souls see
What should be

Lies rise incessantly
Tighten in intensity
Souls asea
That shouldn't be

So the breath stirs
The wind blows
The twister roars
Gasp of gas
Thru the throes
Next door
Tight transfer

The ground gives
The plate bows
The quake rolls
Earth of worth
Erosion explosion
Next door
Cosmic connective

Spin twelve tomorrows
Blessing for borrow
Souls see
Harmony

Mind body bind
Time rotting blind
Souls asea
Sans elasticity