Sublime, and a crime
Exhaling toxicity
Now how freedom feels

Sublime, and a crime
Exhaling toxicity
Now how freedom feels
Once a mountain there was
And a woman most worthy
As any woman is
Taking aim, then falling away
With purposeful looking
Set sight on a different mountain
On being a different woman
And she is allowed
As any woman is
Throw me over as an anchor
First, untether me
Cast aside this castaway
Abandon me afterall
To my turmoil, my need
So that you would sail
And should we meet
As ghost-ships might?
May it be as passing
Sitting nicely in her exam room
Obligatory questions asked of me
And didn’t I have to lie
Leave the crying out loud for the inside?
For, one’s home is her castle
One’s heart is the treasure
Her smile, sacred
Didn’t I have to lie
I, her patient patient