The Present Moment

The present moment has nothing in it 
I try and try and try to win it
But nothing gives
As the spirit lives
In another dimension
And the extension
Of my soul in another form
Is burning a fire to keep me warm
And I can feel the heat from here
Like a sun that I hold dear
And he wants me to know
That he never let me go
When he called me a bitch
And tried to burn the witch
At the stake
He called me fake
So I bit back
And hit him where I could see the lack
Reside
And alive
We are at war
What the hell is it for
Because we cannot be One
He loves the stars, I love the Sun
And he took a swipe at the crucified
So I blocked him out coz Jesus died
For me and him
And sin
Has no power now
Not in the world his peace is allow
To flow uninterrupted
And I’ve wondered if I’ve fucked it
Up because that man
Takes more of me than I can
Ever bear to consternate
And it is a kind of fate
To admit
That the gearstick
On his car
Drives me pretty far
From where I thought I was
And it’s because
Of our original state
I did not make you wait
I just doubted your intention
But don’t worry, I will not mention
It to her
Because what we were
Was sacred, secret too
And I’m not sure if you
Were ever aware
That I was there
When you spoke the words
I’m just letting you know, I heard

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