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losing sight of the edge
so tightly grasped
floating into the space
betwen something and nothing...
sometimes i receive a picture of the emotions i'm trying to write about. that happened with this one....
soft tender smiles
open the gate 
to a heart conflicted, and
ripped by the twisted barbed wire...
i see a girl 
bound to a tree
i see this girl
this girl is me
she looks for 
for something
for something it's true
a thing that knows
that knows, that sees
what it is, that's bugging me...
it's all ok
that's what they say
just don't look down
look up above
and hide the frown
that lives inside...
nothing, long overdue
and tired eyes waiting
for a chance at speaking...
hearing with a vision...
looking down
to where her pain lies afraid
hands cradle and touch
and her heart gently...
cantering the line
between light and dark...
the pain of now
and the freedom of tomorrow....
some hearts are like butterflies...
used to be one of my favourite books and films of all time. Theres such an interplay or contrast between life being heavy and life being light. And for all different reasons depending on the character you focus on....
the freedom of flying...
a poem about a new day...
a poem of sorts...
poem...