Written-Religion

As the snake is shedding it's skin once again, in yet another rebirth, I am crawling and searching within for that lotus flower emerging from the earth. And amongst the dirt and insecurity, murky questions persist, I feel them slither like serpents, As I feel my chromosomes twist. This ocean is far to opaque for me to see clearly, it condenses,   I must take a step way outside, to embrace these unused senses. And as my fins become limbs, I can now stumble and collapse. My tortoise, my patient, my addiction, my relapse. I begin to draw a line in the sand, to separate myself from you, In another mutation, I hope to find out who I was

Planted like a thought within the mind, Expressed like an action without a thought, Our bodies connect like two holding hands, And together we shall create the Universe. With this embryonic life forming a blood supply like branches of a tree towards a light we sought, Time itself is created, So that these roots we share shall eventually disperse. This Sun gives me life, So my sacrifices will be more than just dust and ember. But this crescent shaped moon curses me in all three worlds, So they do not worship, Nor remember. Like memories left behind, My ash blows in the wind and swirls. I'll throw away these burning stars and hope that

There's a mist-like ignorance leaving my words in confusion. A dense forest-like illusion leaving my love to be a delusion. Some hatred lurking, leaving my intentions to be misconceived. A lie conspired, leaving all those to be misbelieved. But after the darkest nights and wondering blindness, The world is spun. Hidden truths are revealed, Here comes the Sun… It is shining, It is shining. Shine on, Shine on forever. Like a timeless flame, Like a burning endeavour. A blissful light, Illuminating like the quintessence of some mystical being. Your arrival to end darkness's reign at long last has been foreseen. Let ignorance and

I believe I can see the light at the end, Down Deep below the skin, Beneath my instincts and across the universe. And in a night I am vanishing in, The moon approaches around Pulling at my flesh like shores to reflect upon the hollow and submerse. And between the sounds of the skull enclosing my mind, Within my obsessions and self-indulgence, a shadow fades me away I feel a whisper I think I left behind and It's beckoning me not to stay. And in my darkest, guilt filled moment, covering My foetus down and whispering, weeping Like raining reflections cleansing over me, smothering, Each droplet reflecting his reincarnated image in k