Monday, November 6, 2017

Back To Me

My mind is lost within my 
head 
always searching for the faintest 
light 
to lead it home.

As my body takes my soul, 
tiny dancers lose control. 

They pitter patter through my veins,
 their fine silks brushing against my heart, 

giving me a new breath-all the past pain 

finally free. 
My ribs, cages for the demons I hold inside
 my eyes their windows to peek into the outside. 
Flowers bloom 
beneath my feet in hopes you will find your way back to me

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