Shyness rises,


I'm in recession,

Hiding yet open to being found,

I flick a glance in your direction,

I'm smiling shyly,

Soft, soothing, raw & intimate innocence,

Mingles playfully with my souls essence,

My spirit moving gently into a new era, 

No longer is it exploding unpredictably through the minefield of my adolescence, 

I am basking in the pink moonlight of pure presence,

This new fragrance flying from the flowers heart is retiscent,

life pervades all around me,

all manor of things are taking place,

and here I am,

sitting in stillness upon the petal of this now blooming flower,


witnessing the greatness of life's bringing,

crying out to the moon,

howling & singing...



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