Everyday we die

and wake with new lives

Forgetting the passions

we once had extreme

Staying up to avoid

the veil.

Blood stains around my door -

Passover, for my intensity.

pAIN, TURNED TO aNGER

from another's injustice

energy drawn from within

succumbing to sweet senselessness

Preparing for death

of all feeling.

Love cannot be had in

fullness, by just one.

Proving destruction to

the solvent -

Never to be used again

on another.