callie

A silence
By myself
Clear but not
Done
Eating away
Feeding the mist,
Gone with the breeze.
Into the aura,
Hot with madness
Just sadness
Kindness.
Less from the mist
More from the voice.
Notice the face
Of the man
Pulling me from the aura.
Quick,
Restless I pull away
So I could stay
Touching as I slip.
Understanding cross his face
Violet, the mist smile
Where I stay awhile.
X-ed on my heart
Yearning no more as they
Zip my black bag. for I’m at peace