Possibility Wave
speaking to a dark current
in my own rhythm
the droning wash of tones
calling to all anxiety as kindred
collected here
to revel in exceptional acceptance
a rare platform for difficult emotions
fingering the feelings which words
are inadequate to describe
in this space
i am free to roam
unashamed
there are no wrong answers
because there are no questions
no questioner
only the endurance
of the un-involved observer
25 MAR 2016
PCOLA FL
Copyright © Ian Be | Year Posted 2016
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