blowing the mind

Father

blows the mind

blows the "world" away

into bits and pieces

Love

Generosity

Father

is proof

scarcity does not exist,

is not true

generosity lives me,

rivers me,

reveres me

generosity sees

the twinkle

in the midst

of suicide

generosity

will never let go of you,

let you slip under the quicksand

to be blind

by dark

generosity will kiss

you,

embrace

you,

even at mid-night,

in the darkest hour

of torture,

denial

generosity

can never change,

never give anything else

but

the truth

of its existence