flight of the butterfly, rising free
ask the muse for help
ask angels to light the way
poems born when we pray
Sweet as honeysuckle
Loving, gentle, and kind
Beautiful and real
Daughter, precious, divine
Burning embers
Hot on my throat
Longing for breath
Molten anger suppress
Stoking the fire
Smile at the thought
Beautiful ire
Laugh at the hope
Deep, wicked oil
Melting my skin
Chilling the heart
Inferno within
Cracks in the place
Time and space meet
Canyon of hell
Dive in, retreat
No one on earth
Feels like I do
In the abyss
Dying with you
Fear, pull me close
Anger, overtake
Hatred, imbibe me
All love, forsake
Is this what it feels like?
When from love, we rebel?
Swallow another...
Embers of hell