I just hope that all of this living will be worth something in the end

K R W

She dances within lines of poetry
hidden from the World

Sitting in her glade in the forest
she has seen all come and go

She communicates in silent touches
while everyone else is on the phone

Sitting in her glade in the forest
invisible to a modern world.

It's a feeling that spread across my whole body down from my gut to my fingers
Leaving me feeling horribly violated
And badly shaken
And I can't control it

why do we fall in love with stars, if they can burn the art within our hearts and easily tear us apart

when
  we
    get
      to
        close?

maybe one day someone will come into my life and actually mean what they say

I'm afraid I'm like the ocean
Always moving, changing
Never to be held in ones hands