And she is dancing
on the stars,
swimming through clouds,
drifting beyond where they are.
Those lingering nightmares
that never say goodbye,
the whispers that follow
but always lie.
Her eyes are closed,
her heart is not.
She turns and turns
until she forgot.
The silence within,
the trembling hands,
the hidden dreams,
the roads that bend.
She’s dancing in the sky,
across the stars,
resting on the moon,
ignoring her wars.
She steps on waves
and breathes out.
She did not drown,
her smile now found.
Her shadow unbroken,
her embers flickering at night.
Her mind unwavering,
a soul’s eternal light.
reflections of an unquiet mind 