cleaning of the curtains
ironed jeans were certain
candy jar-filled pantry closet
dog piss
marriage amiss
garage like that of a hoarder
completely relinquish
or grip tight the reigns
same wall, just two-sided
and neither side remains
whoosh, it's really finished
the Builder, he has come
planks seen over doorways
covered with his blood
mercy for the now
awaking each day with the sun
mark us as the Father's
our death is gone
his life has come