Vacant eyes with recessed soul engage with the daily routine outlined.
Forged from cellular memory navigating life from the shell and shadow. Always observing, avoiding the engagement. Passive grey.
Vulnerability suppressed the flame. Clouded the undertow of passion. Leaving a sadness imbedded deep within the well of souls.
Release
Decay
Pause
Seeking redemption, the reigniting of life force. Seeking the touch…simplistic yet bold.
Remembering myself here in the fields of flowers and honeybees. Sipping wine while gazing at the blue skies. The sound of nature soothes my senses.
Here the void doesn’t exist. Life spills out joy within every breath.
I see you and I sharing the depths of passion here..in this, my place of serenity.
Completion.
Tracey is a native of Northern Michigan.
She has work on Writerscafe and Cosmofunnel. She is also the Author of "Zero Evidence of Life" found on lulu.com.
Her publications include .
The Abyss, Under The Bleachers , The Rye Whiskey Review and The Dope Fiend Daily.
Her latest book For The Love Of Lily is currently available on Amazon.
https://a.co/d/0hSH9eG9
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