Essence below which I lay on slowly drifting clouds of stardust, waiting in hope for my eclipse to pass me by as you twinkle far above plastered on my celestial ceiling, wanting each and every night to last forever...
It is not weak to yield nor is it courageous to rely on subterfuge Speaking your inner truth comes from daring to brave eye rolls shaking of heads and mouths that smile yet form cruel sentences all the same You'll bleed dripping perspiration oozing all the love you cannot find Just when it seems as if the sun is obscured by clouds you get to your feet tense muscles unclenching utterly at the mercy of all the light you are just now starting to see.
-Esther L. Krenzin- -Roguesong-
Speak your truth. Live your dream. Act on your word.