166: truth

there are so many ways to draw others from their places of hiding have them drop their shields remove their veils even if you are really good crack their arrows across their bent knee and join in the dance around the fire

163: I am like seaglass

I was something broken tossed away the tumbling forces would not let me drown but rather tumbled me amongst the waves and sand time turned into treasure

162: you ache

mental chatter emotional dissonance or is it reverse? all for looking this faulty loop of humanity untwist from it today a beautiful day the wren there on the window ledge singing a prance and skirting off to home