Eternal bless
Your heart is like a big bank’s vault
full of eternal fine wine
be thankful for whoever cracked it open
Now, you can pour from it to everyone.
Judicial body
A thought comes and another goes
one shares my truth
one lies under oath
others are mere hearsay
my mind claims to be the judge
“is there an eye witness in this courtroom?
do we have a verdict?”
i ask
my mind doesn’t know
it has no clue
I like to call my body to the stand
tell us what you know
with a subtle pause and a steady tone
the body says
this music from across the street
moves cells in my heart
brings memories that itch my lungs
these feelings tell a story full of contrasts
with a sad ending a happy ending open ended
so i sit and listen to all endings
the relief the chills
the tightness in my chest
the flow the ease in walking this way
this body gets the final say.
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