A precursor of internal violence
Burning fingers being pointed
In every direction
But yours
Look left, look right�
I cant escape darkness if
I�m too afraid of being seared
By your light
To open my eyes
Eyes still peering inward�
Uncharted depths and un-scaled heights
How long can I fall before I can not catch myself?
How high before I suffocate?
Where am I now?
Eyes snap open�
No searing, no darkness
No pain, no disappointment,
Only you, staring back, with a warm smile,
And suddenly
Self Doesn�t matter so much.
