I wonder what you would see
If you look me in the eyes…
Would you see how hallow I feel?
Empty, yearning for a fill
Would you see how cracked
with bruises and scars
Trying to reach for the sky,
But unable to grasp the nearest branch,
Can you tell how scared I am,
to be numb?
Unable to connect the blinking dots even to myself.
I wonder what you would see…
If you look me in the eyes,
And stare into this petrifying soul,
Waiting to succumb to the binding light.
Author of The Phoenix Letters and The Mist Calling