Heart of a lamb

Freckles across her friendly nose
Eyes bright with a righteous
Joy from her place above ?
Her violence crushes our early morning commute into  the pain of waking 
We are none us  awake 

We chatted while she was demanding we all do something or other
I said 
Jesus freaks me out. I never asked him to take responsibility  for me
It is seriously passive aggressive

He's a bit of  an overachiever
I told him to take in the sights experience the body, travel - it changes everything, you know

I do.  I like how big it all is and I like being small inside it
Why won't she be quiet.. she has no
Mercy in her

She's scared lamb, try not to mind 
think of our chess game 
It would be nice if you played

Yes but I am not okay with losing every game 

It's just motion, nobody wins

but I am not okay.

I know.