please shine down on me
i dried out, hardened and cracked.Β after days before, sagging from intimacy, blackouts and tears let.Β feigning indifference and disinterestΒ for itβs protective, isolative distance.Β
a pattern of thought usually flowing unfought pushing roses back into roots strangled by my own soil
pause..breathe...brush back the bramble to let the warmth settle on seed.Β no self-contrived divide, resenting a private misperception.Β this honesty a soothing effervescent.Β







