She

Blood rushes

heart beats

awake

Heat rising

a thirst,

only quenched

by her.

Not you

Not soul

Not human or spirit

but her.

She rises as she sleeps

in a half awake dream

Creating beauty by her feet;




Trailing behind like light

A staff follows ,

Notes

H o l d i n g onto waves

As an orchestrated past stays alive

The future so dark

yet she leads the way

Step. by Step.

She leads the way.

She doesn't know where shes going

But she is always here

She doesn't know what shes showing

But to me, its so clear

Its more than just light

She lives in the dark

Yet only reveals

When you offer





Your heart.


TC
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Boreham Avatar
July 14, 2018 at 12:34 PM
sounds dangerous, interesting write there, thanks for sharing !
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