Sep 21

an ode to my emotions

will you take my empty hands, 
lead me across the barren lands, 
as I stumble, blind?

will i wave my white flag,
plead lightly, let the words drag,
as your mercy is defined? 

to write about the stars stitched upon the sky as poets do, 
but my fountain pen is filled with bittersweet memories created by you.

a lingering happiness sketches a smiling girl running through
a wonder of walls painted blue.

RELEASE ME. 
CAPTURE ME. 
HELP ME. 
BE ME.