So funny how the reveal sometimes ends in surprise When I, my leaning shadow, had everything to do With the embarrassment of heart to another. Soft edges have hardened, finally to their gain. But the waiting now begins, for me, this selfish being. The light part consumes and ignores the unbendable, Insisting me to leave you free of my disconnection. Possibly the good of me, or the evil has masked My deepest seeds with hibernating greed and animosity. All the fight left in me shudders deep into the Midpoint of my body in fear of the reject I’ve past received. But the aura of my chest says things will turn much differently To beauty if I let it flow, for it won’t stop until I’ve cradled inner peace.