Eyes first meeting
Enchanted voice
Beauty and chaos
Delightful layers
Just a hint of tired
Well-hidden under a smile
Reaching out to soothe
What doesn’t appear to need it.
Not aware of depths
Counting breaths
How deep could they go?
Vanishing colours
The clouds passed
Resuscitation
And the sunshine
Sun-shone those depths
Unbalanced chaotic
Hurt with every stroke
They remember without connecting
At a standstill
A story ends
Without an ending
