Comobidity

Abundant emptiness

There are spaces where I am filled;

when abundance seeps from my core

and my energy stuns the sun.

Fragments of time

when I am a firey, powerful force.

An energized tsunami

leaving impressions and indents

so strong that they linger

eternally in the minds of others.

However, there are tidal waves

that engulf me entirely

and consume my assurance.

With effortless ease they drain

me of colour and cast me

to the shadows.

And so I become lost in myself;

soaked in lethal affirmations.

Wearing a coat of misery- I

let the storm take what it wants.

Yet what's left behind seems

distinctly unrecognizable.

What can distinguish such

an irrevocable flame

so effortlessly?

The answer is simple:

itself.