I Can See You All...
I might not be next to you...
What if it hurts all over again
Her feelings are so much stronger...
Flowers dancing in the wind, blowing to and fro
Singing at your feet as you tend to them like...
This is your left foot,
These are your right feet...
I sit here, alone filled with rage.
I feel like an animal locked in a cage...
A sketch of light
draws me a captive...
Knifes for claws and fire-kissed scales,
Gossamer wings and countless tails...
Beneath clear blue skies
Majestic snow tipped mountains...
I forgive you,
but not the injustice, in you...
In you, I have found dandelions
a multitude of times...
I am nobody
though in my nobody-ness...
Sometimes sunsets are
synonymous...