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I feel foreign
in parts of me that
are the same
you spin me under your gaze and
I swear I feel
these things these ways I can’t explain.
& the trees took our limbs and made them their own
sometimes our adventures
began to feel like our home.
I feel cradled in warmth
of words
I feel like a person
& slightly cured.
My eyes are glossy
but it’s not from the high
its just I was broken
now I’m realizing why
and my minds toolbox
is finding the gadgets
to unravel my scared
to unscrew my habits.
My fingers tightly hold
what my heart loves
while my generic make up
tries to break up
my bits and pieces
to mold them from the hole
I’m letting go
and yet finding
control.
Your mouths voice found its way through my
soul
My veins and their rhythm
found ways to move
and I’m
letting my hope
do whatever it wants to do
paving my own path
and trimming the edges
finding new roads
to make this realistic.
castles are fantasy
but then what are homes?
and I’m okay
I’m fine
I believe I am whole...
I trust the pattern
and the way the world rocks
and moon rocks
are
pebble skipping our memories
I keep these nights
close to me
if just for this short time
they remind me why my heart beats
even when i’ve resisted life
but maybe has bladse as
sharp as a knife
and possibility
keeps me dangling on to life.
ocean ripples are heaven in
eagles eyes
I’m gonna make it
im just sure i’ll be surprised.
but i’m unwrapped in desert maps
i’m finding the water
I’m feeling love
I’m feeling daughter.
I’m feeling the beats under my nails
trying to seep
through the after math of the hail.
I’ve pin pointed
insecurities wrapped them up
like bandages
it’s over whelming
my mind says I’ll handle it
but time is fragile and
days are mechanical
but somehow the ends meet
and somehow
its manageable.
I’ve explored the random puzzle pieces
that couldn’t find their fit
I’ve blinded my thoughts gifts but
I’m gonna unwrap it.
swing-set my doubts
make them sway back
to when i believed in the this
in the that
And tomorrow isn’t here yet
I just know when it is my wings will expand
and they;ll graze all of this.

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