HIGH rise

Eight lifetimes of learning together

Six continents they dared to explore

Four corners of the globe shattered

Two hearts they could not ignore

Seven worlds designed to collide

Five years were lost and lonely

Three days into darkness and despair

One moment in time slowly

Nine lives of pussyfooting twogether

today’s song choice…. People Are Like Suns

 

 

 

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the beast in me/HIM

She wanted to forgive HIM

But forgiveness was not inclined

He is much like the surgeon

With a Halloween scalpel design

HALLOWEENpumpkin

The incision was painless

He takes such pride in his work

But the first cut is the deepest

Staining her bloodfelt Hurt

heartSHAPEDhurt

He tried to Stitch things up

and heal everyone’s wounds

Over the past into the present

from the grave and in the womb

GRAVEwomb

Healing in all dimensions

With magic in illusion of time

He now fears being persecuted

Announcing that everything is FINE

SIRYLwounded

Will she ever forgive him?

Did he cry wolf when he was a boy?

Could she ever trust him again?

Suffer abuse or become his toy?

puppetONstrings

Pussyfoot can see a lighter side

Ohana…. means family

We are all tarred with the original brush

Surely everyone will see

SAMEbrush

Forgive him

He knew not what he was doing

Doctor…..even the Pussyfoot thinks

his heart is worth renewing

STONEheartWALL

featured image :  http://alexgrey.com/art/paintings/soul/journy-of-the-wounded-healer/