rolling tears

you will surely suffer, 

at least if you’re worth anything- 

and you will surely have your vision broke,

and your back, and your heart. 

and no matter what, 

you will end up crawling 

with parts of your thoughts and guts 

and spirit 

spilling on the floor just the same. 

and then, 

you will rise -

the question, will you carry spite from the condemning? or will you take it as a gift. 

you curious creature, 

you child of the stars- 

you are a blade of grass, 

a rolling tear, 

a marvelling orgasm, 

a moth,

a flame, 

You are hope.