Once more
Some happenstance
Of circumstance
Everything circumvents
Transparent facades
Of turbulence
Familiar and foreign
Anomaly of contrasts
Birthed in barren land
Where the seed of now
Searches for rooting-ground
Bedding down she finds no relief
Disappointed she flutters
As butterfly, to higher lands
Where chance planting might arise
Left
Shattered by the nonexistence
Myself here
Transpired
Greatest works
Long past expired
A lathering of doubt
Pulling up from the foundation
Taking in what are last reserves
Core-dripping real
Wavering self-confidence
Finite point
Of seeming happiness
Drowned out
By the bottom realm
Once more
Thanks, as always. I always seem to read your work on the days I need it most. A common thread, a kindred spirit. I feel so lonely right now, but this helps a lot. Thanks
wonderful
The experience of an earthly female aspien looking for her true home. X
Indeed 🙂