16 April 2012
Right here On the pier Is the only church I need Watching the breeze Stir the waters Singing a hymn To nobody To nature To life To love.
The holy smoke Cleanses me From my mouth To my lungs To my blood My heart And soul.
A screaming siren Crosses the bridge Fiery sunset brings darkness Closing in My sacred space The only place I can breathe.
I return Under the glow Of streetlights On the cobblestones To another place I can't call home.
Sacred Space • Opuss № I