I’m in
Then out
Then up and about
I spin
I shake
I’m always awake
I’m clear
With fear
But cannot yet hear
The sound
That’s around
My heart
My soul
My reason
My role
For when
I am finally
Found.
May 26th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
I’m in
Then out
Then up and about
I spin
I shake
I’m always awake
I’m clear
With fear
But cannot yet hear
The sound
That’s around
My heart
My soul
My reason
My role
For when
I am finally
Found.
February 7th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
A window in a vacuum
A silence born from sound
Where a whisp –
Of information
Breaks through,
Its dark foreground.