in the vortex
between potential and fear
i tiptoe in brilliant light,
flooding the crevices and corners
lest i should miss a clue,
still smiling with the promise
that the darkness will always
contain a shaft of light
7.8.17
in the vortex
between potential and fear
i tiptoe in brilliant light,
flooding the crevices and corners
lest i should miss a clue,
still smiling with the promise
that the darkness will always
contain a shaft of light
7.8.17