Er[r]o[r]s from the sky

"No more,"

you say as you stand there- above the hybrid

clouds of your mind

Cumulus clusters accumulated from tears-

blood- dirt- from your knees, where he's

brought you-

Begging, in your vulnerability-

Holding your heart as it shatters-

Trying to keep the pieces in the Cosmos.

If loving the dishonorable makes you just as guilty,

you bare these scars like sins

As you try to scrape the rain above you,

searching for the feeling within