Getting to know the Dark
Posted by Amy Bumpas on Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Come, be my mirrored playmate.....dance for me.....yes....dance......my looking glass.
Let's tango in chaos, let the world end and you
will still be mine.
Hold India's hand, move to their God, capture their
story upon your breath.
Can't you hear me scream, hold your silence DC.
The drums beat, and I hum...feel it against your lips,
merging soul to soul, quaking......
Tumble around me, don't let me escape, kiss the blood
from my feet.
Adorn me with thorns, I am ressurected!
I want to flow through you, for you are now healed, and I am now
your God.
memorize the lines on my flesh, know where to mark me next, and
you will mark me.
Drink my wine and I will bless you.....
Slither your tongue out and take what I offer,
for I offer you the lands.
Bathe me in Baptism, clothe me with shepard skin.
I see the star, and I am standing in the circle.
Swallow thy sins, and hunger for more.
We rose, you and I...................
