Hello my dear
Lets get reacquainted once more
This time we should do something different
Why don’t we go on an adventure?
...
If..
I am the poem
You are its words
Of brilliance
Each syllable
Of its concept
Flowing, soothing
Dancing away
On rhythms of me
Slowly and slowly
Twirling faster and faster
As a solitaire clearing
The chaos deep in my mind
Each sweep bringing me closer
And farther in its motion
Increasing the distance
Slowly, slowly, I move
To my sanctuary
Across the river
Beyond the plains
Free