CReaTe...first random approach to blogging

at the shores of tidal changes
i stand staring
wondering
vast space standing
against my captured soul

i wear my garment so it shoes
no hiding of dirty toes
feathers used to cover my wounds

steadily i sit
shaking off the shade

sun rays
hug the strings
wrapping tightly around my soul
opening the bind
to make them lift me up high

as the rays sink into waves
crash around me
lift my heart
to breathe free

i turn inside out
light from within
to broaden the way
into a new day

burdens sit left and right
following my careful steps
through steepened depths
- of the soul.

el alma..