pools of gold
still in my mind
still as glass
the shattering kind
ripples in the pool
deafen the silence that they bring
pierce the empty void
can't you hear the fear sing
everything is broken
as anxiety hits a chord
like the jitters from the spoken
or the never-said word
you can bind my arms
you can gag me tight
but you'll never silence my presence
or dim my blinding light







