Hello Blue

I know you are close to me and I feel we are going to meet soon.

But rather than coming outside I want to stay here, looking at you.
For when night falls I can close my eyes and pretend you were never here.

2039

My father. My husband. My son.
You will turn around and your eyes will tell me, you look old.

Future Food

The seeds of my fear became a field of future food,
what I was afraid of is now the only thing that will keep me moving.
The voices and tunes in the ground climb their way up to be blown away with the wind, it sings; don't make a sound.

Don't make a sound.

Wrapped in paper

I am captured in my idea of safety. I carry it in my bag wrapped in paper.

But only on the inside.

Because while outside I find peace of mind, behind my window of the world fear has got a hold on me.