no death

people
television
real life
hospital
needle
scissor
blood
death

little girl
cinderella
princess
love
trailer
old man
older woman
beer
drugs
shame
disease
emphysema

decaying reality
closed eyes of the heart
close em tighter
and forget
dont search, or you might just find

a blooming flower
in the middle of this chaos
opening up, fearlessly
every petal perfect,
good soil,
sun and rain
love

then it dies!

but unselfishly, it goes back into the ground
and gives itself to another

which is life



all i want is a drink of life
then i can give my life for another

a death that didnt mean anything to me
once, does now mean the world to me

so clean and refreshed and deadened to sin in this world
i wont let it get me down

our relationship is blooming
not like a potted plant
but like wildflowers all in a field

i talk to him, walk with him
He is my treasured possession

and a nice oak tree
stretches out its branches
over a nice pad of radiant green grass
where we picnic and make love

our little world
has no death
it never will

He made peace between lions and me
we always win