she walks with silent grace,
her laugh echoing inside your hollow chest,
etching itself upon your soul.
her smile stretching down, down,
tugging at your reaching hand
saving you from drowning in the same
pool of
anxiety,
sadness,
doubt,
that you have thrown yourself into
day after day,
not caring that you are
drenching her with your sorrows.
she is the breath of calmness
that your lungs have been yearning for
and as you breath her in
you realize that she is so much more
she is
GAEA
ATHENA
ISIS
SIF
She has been forged in the same fires as the goddesses that came before her
she is unbreakable.
Dedicated to one of my oldest and greatest friends: Megan
For believing in me when I didn't believe in myself x
YOU ARE READING
Motel
Poetrywhat is a book other than a motel where I check my thoughts in and you check them out? a collection of poems I wrote but never published.
