Peace(ful) part 4...

I dream a bliss
You dream a scream

Alight the fright
Celestial demons in
A murder take flight

They suck away
Your trust in me
And why should it not be so?
After all,
You’ve been let down before

I call you back
Within my fold
Scarcely a figure
A form, take hold

To the wilted

Partitioned

Severance

And return

To bliss a dream
To scream a scream

Silently projected
For none to hear
Yet I perceive
From you, my dear

Sickly ascent
Crack the armor
Re-forge the will

I fend off
Demonic hoard
With silly humor
Understanding,
Respect,
Diligence,
Patience,
Honor, and

A squash racquet

Alas, it is true
I have no sword of light
But I have my will
My courage
My strength
My cunning wit
I have my might
For your faith in me
I’ll gladly fight

Vyigrayu
I will prevail!
I swear to you
I swear


And though your heart
I may not ever claim
Perhaps another may, one day
At least you’ll know,
At least, I’ll know
It’s because of my unending
Caring and support
The extension of my will
As sanctuary for your own
That you may feel free
Of the trust-sucking demons
And grow whole
On your own
Again

With your own strength
That rages to escape from
From within you

I will make mistakes
– many, many mistakes’
But I will not fucking
Let you down
I am in your debt
For giving me
That one chance
To try

I dream of bliss
I dream to kiss
You are my bliss
You are my

dream