Thursday 12 April 2018

An epiphany of sorts,
In the middle of a busy day
Takes you by the hand
And leads you to places
You never wanted to know.

I was nested peacefully
In the place that I had craved
Though falling apart at the edges
Justified by the safety and
The comfort of avoiding change.

Reality, however well disguised
Has an inherent nature
Of showing itself in time.
Things fall into place
Though not the places you want

(Incomplete)