Opposition always eluding me
fear of letting too much show
letting it all go, having the freedom
of always being surrounded by
safety when all that falls away
like the fluttering of book pages
my instinct is to be terrified
but the calm you emanate
flowing and softly forcing me
to face the secrets I've kept for so long
it barely makes any sense why
I've never actually known what I am made of
my heartstrings close to my chest
pulling in the words from beneath me
the earth purrs with possibilities
even if my brain gets in the way
of my thinking, my thoughts can't
help me stop feeling what I know as
the ultimate truth - everything is connected.
There is reason behind all the universe creates.