To where
does one disappear
in the jungle full of fear?
Perhaps wandering in judgment
pushed by other hearts
Broken mirrors
of frozen glass that
can't reflect every speck
Busy lives far away
unable to control
emotions that should be
free with easy wings
Flapping like eager fire flies across
the sky of eternity
Lost in the intensity
of dreams
born within the muddy tide
Strong waves covering homes
lined with thoughts
traveling from soul into soul
until you appear fresh from the fear
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