by Rhiannon C. Hall – (c) 2017
I followed her thought
Into the dark places
That whisper echoes
That make me shiver
But I didn’t have to fear
For she was with me.
A tangent sounded
Misdirection from the path
I was prepared for
And wound around the heart
Like siren song
Into the rocky waves
But they were not evil
For within love
No phantom grave
Of years gone by
Can quite contain you
No matter if you stumble
Headlong into their abyss
Love always guides you
Back to still waters
And so I let her thought
Lead me astray
Deeper into myself
Because I knew
It would lead me out again,
Out from the presence of my enemies
Another tangent followed
And I followed it
Without a hesitation
But not without a few tears
And not without being seen
And therein lies the healing
Of the journey
Down the rabbit hole
Of deeper conversations
Into the valleys of the shadows
That tried to kills us
And yet we live…
Be the Beauty 