My eyes were closed.
Shut tight as a vacuum trapped,
Expression wanting to escape.
The teasing of the angels taunt.
Play with my heart as feelings taut,.
Deep rooted running wild as Japanese Knotweed,
White trumpets serenade silently.
I breathe somehow smiling.
Lordly messages profess.
Take a deep breath, breathe out regret.
And the popes' white smoke speak relief.
Freedom is heralded, loudly in mind.
And now I live once more.
(C) LIVVI