I am a crossroad
paths Gemini'd into confused existence
drawing bloody hands
drawing bloody hands
across inky timing
Unknowingness which guides this body
unwittingly into precarious shadows
a heart that knows
unwittingly into precarious shadows
a heart that knows
only unsought donated boundaries
Clumsily supplicating higher powers
bestowing statements into scripts
gently dancing through
cemetery pasts discarded
In this lack of comfort
friendly only with ghosts
that threaten current existence
I cannot mother a pedestal of anchorage
I cannot mother a pedestal of anchorage