Eagerness

What I see myself as, the man underneath this skin.

The man that’s outside
So eager it is
Without more
Filled with pride
Forever this has been told

The ghost without more
So full that it is
With this cup
With thou for
Not covered in the mold

The spirit from within
So shameless it is
Without form
Without sin
In a house built of gold

The soul from beneath
So innocent it is
Hoping through
With some release
Making sure that it’s bold