a thought

[DISCOURSE]
Timid footsteps of morality
marvelling the (im)possibility
and those who disobey the conscious,
unconscious, and responsibility.
How can we all exist?
The warnings of souls are not shadows.
Spirituality is work, unlike a word;
an infinite wonder.
To speak is to belittle, though
sometimes necessary.
"Baby, I just want you to be happy."
[...duh.]
The sharpness of reality
and the soft
expanse
of the soul
is a precarious combination
that ensures being pricked.
Invisible facts;
forceful moments;
thick, mushy, used
oxygen
surrounds and suffocates
tireless fate
like faith.