Because you’ll die
If I finally erupt
You’ll see the world
Shattered still
And then it will break
But you know.
That’s what you want
So I hold it till I do
That’s my gift
That’s the spirit
Say it all you want.
But I am here
In. This space.
And sorry you are not.
But with each breath,
You take and speak,
You say it very well.
You don’t want
The gift I give,
And that is fine as well.
