spiraling (day 110)

in the well i face the silence
spiral down into its depth
while the quiet can unnerve me
i banish doubts that may have crept

patience is not my best companion
my restless mind prodding on
racehorses ready to start running
i feel the waiting’s far too long

there is not fear in this quiet
just absence of what i want to be
a yearning to keep my interest
a desire for, only me

4.20.17

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Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

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