I feel so much more complete when I write.
Dancing Ripple
Empty is the heart of vain sincerity
Blinded are the eyes who try too hard to see
Belonging is the cry, the need, and plea
Something closed inside whispers "look, discover me"
Dancing water
Stagnant feelings
Pointedly unbreakable
Breakable at flex
Heart-filled daughter
Sleepless reelings
Seemingly unshakable
Shake and end the hex
Folded hands and knees- a strength
Silent is the shout at length
Darkness without reason stays
Soon, cleverly it plays
Comfort discovered
Circling, pleading
Frozen. One frame.
One simple address
Like no other
Constant heeding
Truthfully claim
Partial is the mess
Mixed reflections and fond complexions
Untold lenghts of past connections
Dancing ripple
Ever growing
In place it falls
Never knowing
