Heart’s Fog 

Love’s sweet elixir

Warm and life giving until the platter turns cold 

Prickling thorns of trying to figure out why two hearts dance different styles to the same song 

Burnout quickly turns into a stone wall from reaching, tasting, and distance again 

Gas of perfection for creativity to express the release of a bruised soul 

Opened eyes start to reveal that you’re dancing alone

Reclaiming the drum only able to be played alone

You regroup and start to rewrite your life’s song 


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