Wednesday, November 11, 2015

McChange


I felt his entire being inside me, conquering untouched spaces, filling empty places, pushing out idle visitors, carving out rotten memories, vanishing old ghosts and creating new marks and dents and ripples. 

In a primitive physical way, in a anti emotional way, in a non-intentional spiritual way, he dressed my infected wounds, poured his life force into me, creating the necessary antibodies I needed to kill the diseases eating me. 

He emptied and replenished, erased and renewed, dirtied and cleansed, he reset me, setting a new standard, giving me a new beginning with greater heights to climb to. 

A.M







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