Grasp me tangle me shatter me through
Cunning and unscathed I will shine brighter than you
For The depths of my soul are as those of the sea
how far you travel there is great uncertainty
Clamber thy fists upon a broken heart
Scattering no more there is nothing to part
Thrust Iron words as though to a child
For likewise my being shall be meek and mild
I am as a lamb who hath strayed from its Shepard
So innocent not tainted as the brilliant Leopard
Spring ones thoughts upon my untroubled mind
Not gradual nor ruthless but of a subtle kind
As a Caterpillar draws itself upon a tender leaf
Be as the garden snake who watches from beneath
Contain thy words to thine own soul
Spouting forth nonsense as useless as burnt Cole
For as the Fox sneaks up on its pray
Hold back thy words until the next day
Be as the deer who is timid but guided
Or as a butterfly who flitters around so delighted
Not as a lion who rages at a mouse
Be as the gentle retriever that guards the house
For as feelings our words should be monitored and true
As pure and simple as I love you
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a penny for your thoughts
PoetryMany have asked if I can see in my dreams However this question is not what it seems dreams are as limited as you allow them to be For it isn't vision but capability
