Evette Eleese

The hour I passed on
The room pressed against my fears
Introverted in pain
No-one heard my interior screams

I wondered if he knew
How much I bled
Would he notice and grieve
When I was gone?

I gave a mental goodbye
To my ungraspable peace
To my choking questions
It was time to start over

The world looks different at rebirth
Thick colors dance
I move strong and persistant
Solidity gives way....

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