Hidden WisdomShe reached out, and caught only the molecules of her own moist breath.Silence and Fear was hovering over a fence of trees.The trees leaked shadows on every piece of earth.Inculding her.Cautiously, bringing back her grasp,she examined her hand, needing to be sure the warmth that hadsurrounded the mitten-covered touch, came from her.Only her.Gravel crunched under her boots, as she advanced minor steps,soon comming to a halt again.Somewhere far away, escaped a cry from a crow.Looking down at the formed gap between her feet,she couldn't help but smile.A smile, she wouldn't have been able to explain. remember just the other day? , she thought, wrapping her arms aroundher always frozen body. when sun and rain were the life I gave? , swiftly glancing at the hollow trees. every bark was irrelevant and not one branch could depict a different forest. A drop of water falling, echoed like haunting laughter in her ears.Wiping her eyes, she looked down again.
Poison IvyAmong a bouquet defined as loveable naturea golden collection held togetherby a warming embrace,Poppies, Lilies, Daisies,One still undefined.As if your skin would burn and rotteach time I'd give a damnAs if your lungs would get crushed by wirewith every gestureAs if toxin would rush through your veinswith the slightest motion of a touchAs horrid to dare and crawl, so far, so rough, such a distancestruggling to see a reflectionEventually I tase the dry dust your escape left behindAs if hell fire was licking at your heels, scraping, infecting!Like a hideous beast would breathe the same air Only by the slightest glance.....It tastes so dry, so dead....so surrealWhy waste a second thought when nature conveys me"You are poison Ivy"