The body aches for what it wants,
It's flesh's combustion,
Sparks in the dark,
Momentary lights,
...
Some see a tall tree,
I see a tower of life.
Evidence that my soul
has grown that high,
...
God creates everyday,
He She gives life to life created
Without much rest, even on the seventh day.
He She must have taken a power nap,
...
It was once called a waste of time.
Waste created with time to pollute?
The only waste is what pollutes.
Put a price tag on it and it is worth something?
...
What leads people to the madness of murder
or to inflict pain on another?
Some blame a demon,
pointing fingers at the one who leaves no fingerprints.
...
I found the words I was given,
On display in a foreign house.
Beauty hung shattered,
As smiles gawked in vain.
...