The danger of a single voice begins to stalk me
But, Will I find stillness within distraction
Did I, blindly crush and instead create destruction?
Dare I stay blind when truth is deep and in a single voice, unknown ?
I see you, but inside dark shadows house your heart
I feel you, outside a brave face inside a bewildered soul
I hear you, loud and laughing but whimpering inside
I touch you, burning with fire but burnt out and ashy inside
Dare you stay blind when truth is deep, and perhaps known?
Necessary Distractions in the eye of the storm
Stillness and quiet
Is perhaps what that loud whistle calls
Until you read the writing on the walls of your heart,
And I mine
Perhaps a fluttering butterfly was all I was
On a journey that shouldn't end at your door
Listen to your truth first
And I will follow, away or towards
But perhaps you shouldn't close that first book so fast.