Unraveling

Tears fell on dry ground no flowers to be fed by the ocean created that's been swelling

Swelling within such turmoil since oil never mixed with water well what's grasped is slipping

Slipping with each muster of fight holding on to long too long as if a snake shedding its skin slowly

Slowly it makes it way to a new territory leaving behind the old as it's going

Going towards a new horizon

Peace, Blessings, Love and Light

BreezESOL 5/19/2021