Wherein lies permanence does not exist
Never let you down.
Betray, come whatever may.
I told you before there are no pieces left of me.
This trust is without boundary, without expectation.
All I ask is that you do not take what I am giving.
Maybe my signs were to curl down into my confines.’
Maybe the way was to give a bit more and reach out a bit less
Maybe its in the sins I confess
What happens now?
As you amble on by on your white cloud
A place where I can’t reach, where I can’t touch, where I can’t see.
I gave you the real me
What is unconditionally?.
Cold comfort for change