Friday, May 8, 2020

So Much

I am and I am not

I grew up with violins
Snow shone like a crystal
Responsibility too much

I dreamed a dream

I was fearful
I was hungry
Sun was brilliant

Journey of peaks and valleys

I feel the distant pain
My hand heals
My emptiness swallows

Protection breeds negotiation

Fall into me
Walls are porous
Smile more precious than a diamond

One touch and I know

Simplicity
Depth of emotion
Flying out of the prison

On the way to nowhere

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