Seek and find me
amongst the noise, the chaos of my mind
Pathways of neurons,
littered with broken promises
on cruel words and fear of the unknown
Bring me your solitude,
overflowing the rim of a silver chalice,
to hold to my lips,
chapped by too many apologies,
uttered for being me
Lay your hand,
of kindness on my forehead,
feverish with desire of acceptance
a mantra of devotion in my ear
Finding the treasure
I wish I felt like a treasure.
Dear, I have no doubt that all the beauty in your words is evident in your soul, and your smile as well. Anyone would be blessed to call you friend.
You’re welcome. Thank you for sharing yourself here. You are indeed a treasure.