flutter of flame

flew to you
as a moth
through a tear

in the tapestry
of intuition

you painted my wings
as you would have them

colors beyond colors
you imagined
for me, and

no one else
no one else

but your storms, they came
as fire and rain

made me plain
made me plain

and,

i lost you, forever
in the flutter
of flame

intuition

so shy this spirit

delicate and pure

a baby soul

awaiting birth upon this plane

living in my mind

a faint whisper

of curious intuition

revelation

The revelation fades
My glimmer of intuition
A speck of light
With just a glance
upon the edge – so sharp
between the flicker glow

Caught within the pitch
where darkness grows
Walls of polished silence –
like a mirror
enhance decibels of self

Alone but not
too quiet for words
For whisper thoughts
sound the avalanche and echo

The moments hand
is all around
And the leash of control
is not a toy

The animal –
hidden by device
and cosmetic layers deep
Counts every breath
Feels every breath
Waits patiently
for your mistake