Sounds

The morning has smells
The night has sounds
And in between the sun
Vertical
Beating down on the back of my neck
Where your fingers once napped
And I wouldn't turn
Afraid you would wake up
And leave

Atheist

I am the woman who walks around with nine fingers and a missing back.
Next time, before I date someone, I will require a full DNA of that person.
Gods are not allowed in my life any more. They leave, when they leave, a cosmic void.
They carve my inside, and leave me standing on the doorstep with a frozen smile, like a rotting Jack-O-Lantern, ages after a noisy Halloween night.
You did that to me and today I am an atheist.
I have given up on your Almighty love.
I thought Gods didn't lie, but how stupid of me!
They promise heaven when the best they can do is Limbo.

Exit

What a trap, this!
A tower, with gallows at the top
My heart soaring high wanting to reach
Reach where?
While your eyes are steadily fixed on the exit sign