Spring shows up,
Bright and fragrant,
Yet the empty chill of that night remains .
I know in my heart there is more to my existence.
A greater purpose, I still haven’t realized.
For I cannot escape my own mediocrity.
Awake and Determined, sun rises
Quiet and Lonely, I wait for the moon.
Dancing in the Rain
Tears entwined with rain drops
I think of you
Hoping you miss me too.
Burning eyes and trembling hands
Heart beating fast.
Shaky voice and sweaty palms.
I disguise the rage in tears.
A deep dive, for that is life.
Swimming back to the surface,
I take a deep breath and dive back in.
The cycle does not stop
until it does.
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