You can feel it
closing your ears and
Heart
like a dam that
shouldn’t be
restricting
when the momentum
glistening in pieces as crests catch the
warmth in their own
time
wavy freedom
stops when
like we don’t know
a mixing up of
choices
creates
chaos
it can be dull
even more so
grey uniformity like the
abrupt Ending of
a
nap
and greyness on a scale can
slide either to
White or
to Black
but next to every slide
is a ladder of sorts
and climbing
fills the heart with
adventure leading from the
caverns to the
precipice where the view is
Extraordinarily Whole