Growing Poem by Eli Unknown

eye woke up dreaming eye was in a dream
a horrible crow sound cackled out of me
and bird churps
doing that in which eye love-
between smiling faces and shaking hands
a soft hand - so it will hold my beating heart's dreams

eye am dreaming eye am waking from a dream
grown up type things
embracing the Priestess in me
letting what is- be
there is no way to cure a broken heart
it just starts
callus malice
function and phallus -like
to ease the tension in the back of my mind
like why didnt eye slap her
and make her see
a bruised way of thinking
a battered path in which we laugh
thinkking eye am delirious but eye am so dayum serious
my spirit is a part of this
thats why i am spiritual
instrumental vibrations echoing in the determination lying dormant inside
if you slipped onto your life and lost your grip
just know eye will NVER let you down
still dreaming that my heart - my soul - my mouth will be felt
dripping passionate witness to declare
scared to death out of my breath -
6-3-2010