Creator, Performer, Teacher

Floating Words

Poetry from the core of me.

Thaw

The potential of this moment

With your gaze locked on mine

Drifts around along and through me

Like a psychic river wild

Unstoppable, eroding me

As your smile starts a crack

That manifests as buckling

In my shaking knees

Is this what they mean

When they talk of stopping time

Feeling everything in now

Iā€™m focused on the well of you

The spring that starts the flow

The summer thaw of my winter soul

All because of you somehow

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