Worm Hole

 

We all have different lives, with different experiences sometimes with a twisted reality that burns inside our being. Little cuts of this world can make us hide with a unbreakable wall that leaves us with many things that's like a worm hole of feeling swirling like a cloud. Thunder strikes the soul, while the heart beats making the electricity flow within the very vessel you kept within. Splendor can rise and crash many times through with so much force, it leaves sound that can't escape the silence of the lips the beholder holds so tight. Deep crevices hold always of growing into maturity of memory's and things one cannot control. Tornadoes spin around with the whirling emotion that can't escape despite the possibility it can. With all of this going on it makes strength and endurance necessary to endure everything that's thrown inside. Drop a pebble and you will not hear it for a very long time because of how deep this hole is. Even with all of this, scars remain etching into the story of why they are there. No matter what everything will always remain this way.

JT