Poem: Co Deep End Ants:

worship you in spite – as you pray i disappear – you’d be glad if i were gone – but i remain right here – you dont ask for my assistance – but i want so much to help – that i have no resistance – to putting us through hell – you can call it codependent, borderline, bipolar, or all of the above -… but i say why be pedantic? – lets just call it love


love like a laser focused upon faith – quiet understanding with a belief in grace – a simple comprehension – in accordance with good taste – believe in something beautiful – all else is a waste.


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