Maybe not today maybe not tomorrow but someday Hurt so, I no longer fear death not on the ground, nor the air as narrow in hope as our futures undress naked as born and fragile with care Maybe not today maybe not tomorrow but someday Respect has fallen fowl of desire church vows sacrificed for need this is not a stiff wind or stifled fire but hearts blood released from greeds clutches wallowing in conformities mire poetrythreads