Misplaced Care

I hold you
In my heart
A subtype
Not what I need
Simply, desire

Home

Behind me,
I look behind
And I see, as always
My home; of course, my home

I look toward adventure
But, of course, I know
Adventure is exhilarating
Home is comfort

And, though I do enjoy
The travels and travails
I always begin
To miss familiarity

Group Solidarity

We are
Unified
In our pursuits
The goals may be different
Our circumstances may be different
We, are different
But we stay
Together
Fighting
Through the worst of it
Through the tears and the struggle
To our end
Where victory resides

Blue and Green Energy

Blue and green energies
Flying into each other
Blue enters
Encounters green
Sparks of yellow
Dashes of red
In the eyes
In the spirit
Pinks
Pinks – the color of the blushing
The color of softness
The brown-oranges, of trepedation
Worry of a misstep
White
The color of the noise around the encountering
Translucency
Of the world beyond the colors
The blurred, muddy world outside
The clear, honest world of the primary inside

The Positive

Positivity
Drawing me
Like a moth
You seem different
From them
And from me
Equidistant
But to me
That’s closer than most