Chemical triggered in the brain
longing like an ill-fated fire inside
burning a hole in the pit of my stomach
of my heart
Difficult to eat
difficult to think straight
And here we go again
Moving along like a brown god
cut by the sun
chiseled by the ocean breeze
Inserting yourself in a way so surprising
so inspiring
so disconcerting
What can it all mean?
Intuition honed by the sands of time
knowing what I feel
sensing the unclear
I must believe
Now recognizing what has happened
chemical triggered in the brain
longing the untrusty little bonfire that it is!
The universe working her strange ways
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Author:
Goddess of the Mist (
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- Category: Fantasy
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Wow.... so hard to read the start as many of my days can begin this!
Thank you for sharing
beautifully written and still articulated in a way that is relatable. great poetry 🙂 thank you for sharing!
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