Winding Down, Turning Up

Published December 22, 2017 by tindertender

Winding Down, Turning Up

The stars are dark, I do not see them in my eyes …
although others do.
Three lights on a tree shows what is near.
Ribbons and bows on plain packages.
Wrought iron, strong and true,
It will last through many hot fires.
Heart, tender, waits to ring with pleasure,
With love.
A beckoning is felt within.
How does this tide turn?
Reaching for it, lack …
Or is there?
Mind turns inward, subtle movements.
Expansion occurs.
Sharing must happen if healing is to be.
Space in life offered.
Two wheels, two brakes, who steers the way?
Driver to driver … unique.
Additional pathways are known to some,
Perhaps these are only a hint of truth.
“You have stars in your eyes”, she said
I look for them.
Something, someone …
Ferocity looks back at me. 


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