Sea Salt
The ancestral spirit of trust
born from the salt of the seas
resounds in drum beats
of natural savage beginning,
freeing my mind to dragon dust winds,
cage vanquished in invisible trust
of first ricochet of blameless caverns,
fleeting shadows cling, bruised
like unopened letters,
Interfaced with life force of trust,
spirit rebounds in open skies
quelling hazed darkness as
I embark in vessel of tomorrow
trusting that the sun will rise,
the dark red wine in my veins
surging forth to nurture and coax
new blossoms in still summer.
RIBCAGE
Peek through the spaces in her ribcage
and you'll see her beating heart
You may look, but you can't touch,
a guarded piece of priceless art
Don't bother reaching fingers through
it will stay just out of reach
And in this state, it shall remain,
it's bony cage unbreached
Until one day, she finds her rhythm
and beats against her own cage
And frees her heart, all on her own
for only she's the one who can save
~For Ashley~