Expectations overshadow…

Pressing down & through.

Whispers via wires,

Old & new.

 

Secret hopes & wishes,

Pinned to vision walls…

Envy & desires –

Siren calls.

 

Open all the windows…

Unlock the iron door.

Fall on tired feet…

Then find the floor.

 

Surrender can be sweet…

Silent or coerced.

Deep down it is the knowing…

Peace comes first.

 

© The Secret Poetess, June 2017.

 

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