Reassurance
I don't usually write poetry that rhyme, but fitting with it's themes of uncertainty, I believe sometimes it is necessary to explore our talents in ways that uncover things that we may not have discovered otherwise.
I am circulating
perpetually on the way round.
I hope this is not the u-bend of things
that takes us from where we are going to be
not, forever bound.
Although I feel a spring a-welling,
trapped under the frozen tundra.
I am still aware of the Ice Queen’s illusions
that trick my dreams into melting.
Spark the flame, fuel “The Compelling”
Looking through the gaze of the Gorgorn.
I realise our struggles are set needlessly in vain
attached to things that don’t matter
Transcending this. I am,
Intersecting time, Uniting space
Back to where things began,
Onward
What does a swirling leaf, the Witch of Narnia and frustrations of a sporting match have in common? Shout out to those who are on the verge of great change.
