Significant Other

Made up of grass and cracks in the concrete,

clinging to the edge of life, paper thin

chained to lovely bones for infinity,

born of Sin: She is your Mark of Darkness.

The long Signature of a Great Artist

admiring His awesome Creation;

His lamp lingers above your weary head

to prove you really do have a Spirit.

The light shines down to keep It held below,

lay in the dirt and you both seem to fit;

let go of everything you’ve ever known--

sleep with Her, forever reunited.

Your Soul is with you wherever you go

And She haunts your days so you’ll visit Home.