Gathering,
seeking,
amongst the words they spoke
as we fall to pieces,
scattered in the wind,
to drop back to a place of disconnect,
held above fires, that burn away at our reserve
yearning to relearn
to be heard and to be seen
lost in this,
this in-between.
Holding on,
our grip too tight,
our fear of losing everything,
within sight
whispers take form
as we lose ourselves, within the barriers
of what was once considered the norm.
taken from the moment of our birth
I seek to understand the logic,
that tears away at the voices,
that sweep across the earth.
Opened to receive
to deny these moments of greed,
that rip the world apart,
as we
face our shadows
and enter the dark.
And from which part
do we seek to disengage,
as all around us
the truth is tied up in shards
that rip through the rage.
Senses on overload,
straining to hear, the silent screams
that pierce the shallow thoughts of man,
and who amongst us,
can stand apart
to break free from this disillusion,
dismantling the emptiness
within our hearts.
Let it spread
to the furthest parts of my mind,
to the many layers
they try to leave behind,
branches of emotions
that peel away the fears trapped inside,
here I stand
I have nothing left to hide,
this my guide,
My intuition!