Untitled #alone

Sitting Alone, beside yourself.

feeling numb.

Desire to achieve yet feeling nothing,

Namiee Coleman on the radio;

that brings you back!

A sense of inner comfort –

it hugs you, makes you safe,

a snug cocoon.

How apt. You desire to achieve,

to create, to be beauty…

but you know not

what happens after the cocoon,

the beautiful butterfly

or the subtle non-descript moth.

A risk, a chance, a gambit.

All the same. Different.


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