By: Shelbi Henny
Floating into the arms of strange encounters enjoying the emptiness that prolongs my independence I connect to the stability that it never stays love defining a forest creature a fable story that never seemed real that morphed me into a distant lover needing no trails of me jumping into mahogany rivers of knowing that it was impossible to feel wondering will it conclude the trilogy of rebels that spilled to create this radical being the ones that took their time stealing and probing the contents in my heart to shallow copper rocks that rattle in proximity to possibilities yet I run in fear of absolute completion that terrifies the downfall before it even starts beware of hopeless romance that trickles to your chest heart attacks of passion that hurts so good it surrounds you but fear holds you while heartache reminds you
