an endless cycle of
green and yellow and brown...
I walk towards you-
till it hurts...
What you did not know
was the resilience...
Like a snake
it moves...
The heartwood had the ingrained
dream map, to reach the...
To connect with a reclusive mind,
was an uphill task...
The sunlight beckons me over
To bask in its glorious rays...
Gripped fast in tides swell
and unable to break free...
what awaits the night
of my radiant dreams...
Spurned,
staring into a void...
You hold the world in your hands
And you gaze at it in wonder...
Bigotry, is that you with
the lost numbers...