Month: July 2017


in the lonely hour, what ugly do you unmask?

what ill intentional summonings are your souls inhabitants?

is there room in your spirit for a black that’s muddied with gold?

do you have it in you, every night your heart gets weak, to whisper a serenity prayer to the darkness –

let it seep into your soul so deep your darkness becomes glorious?

is there a heavy tone inside you that’s holy?


i know you were taught that the devil incarnates from the absence of


but only one is deficiency

only one abstracts

tints & tilts

shifts focus & deceives


turn the lights off

rebirth must begin with death

some truths reside in the absence of light

and can’t be exposed by bringing them to it

but only in following the swallow of the night

heave and weighted by all that’s blamed on it