Sharp and accusing they lie
entangled in pale blue strands...
skip steps to match yours,
treading slippery pathways...
Yesterday we carved our names in the
Bark of a tree...
I’m trying to find my balance,
trying to understand what I need is not...
You were so afraid
of yourself, that you refuse...
A glistening light of a thousand stars.
The moon hangs so bright...
In the school rooms
Coloured in the brightest of paints...
Where the sea parts,
I'm walking away from those shores...
Going away from me,
I will not stay at milestones...
Lately
I am not sure that...
They predicted it all to come true
and I see it flash in front of my eyes...
I summon the questions.
You will not reply. The words...