Friday


I can see you blooming (right in front of me)

I’ve been trying to find some space
    Trying to find some room
To let loose
Let my body touch the ground
Let my hair paint
           The wind in colors
I need to shake
My bones
    I need to shake
My brain

Been too sad for too long

Nothing like an end
To start a beautiful
Beginning
            ........ again

When the sun smells
  Like fresh roses
And the walls turn and spin
I know I have found myself
My spot, my room
To finally grow

As you silently watch me
                 bloom


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