My eyes opening from destined cosmic debris Surface elements scavenged between moon and me What lies next, I will not see
If only you could sink below the surface, deep beneath their rosy cheeks and break through the lying teeth. I'm nothing new to see, but speak free in blurred flurry. It isn't that I'm weak, just shades of jaded mystery.
I have been the ice, surrendering to sculptors. Enduring chips away, remindful marks left forever. Shapeless sheen, no curve or edging off-limits, Eager child, trusting every word off those lips. Unable to recognize the reflection I now have, instead shift focus to the accepting... Continue Reading →