Modus Operandi

Season of my discoveryshelter commands obeythe discipline I’m in sinI must try and slay. For a minute handfor a forgiveness I extendthe wrenching shiveringtimes of the hands of sand. Touch my soul I shiveras I evoke things that shatter.Tell me your discoveriesthe ones that exist that matter. I want complete a featof fantastic strength of…

For Tonight

Fight for me say we can be discreet,just a plea I’m placing at your feet. It doesn’t have to be said all dread,instead feed me smiles to my head. Detract, deter and defuse the newswill you please when me you choose. For the truth is I live in a blessing allmy might in the end…