Happy to listen

   To dance in this wave. Circling desires
unfold. So many worlds. So many
differences.  Here I caused so much
ripples and yet I still stand.

   Shh listen. Hold onto the dream that
echoes and crave the noises of the
mind. Indeed the waves crash as the
evenings relive itself.
 
    Sorry to intrude. Sorry to uphold
who I tried not to be. Oh so sadly the
mind cracks and shapes the colors
to quills of raised ink.

   I hold a cup to your idea. Perhaps the
gentle calling is found and I scream
the emotions as I stay too silent.

    Hear the roar deep inside me as
the world falls at our feet. Unleashing
the smallest of hidden treasures.

   So sure I give nothing away and yet
I find millions in hopes of the next
stage to cross. How?

    The mind plays a fury of words.
Unfolding into a traded tune. Still the
meaning isn't lost but that of geared
wonders.

   Indeed I run to hold you. Daring you
to unhinge who I am. Yet the intrigue
only falls upon twirling wind.

   Not a negative thought but one of
the minds intertwining with random
connected bolts of energy. Sounds
strange. The electric shocks of
strings.

    Indeed the waves crash before me.
Allowance of mind play and smiles.
Yes conversations are kind and
ever generous. Finding common
ground and ones that share hope.

  Yes I see the full story.  That I am
thankful to be involved in.

    Thanks kindly for the world of
complimentary moments and
blushing faces. Welcomed and
fragile. So was finding a new connection
in a cruel world.

  I smile. Waving the soul about in
a lyric and the spirit shines because
I gave and you indulged. I am happy
to listen.