Finally I think I understand The elements at work here. The shroud of confusion is lifting Like a thick fog being chased away By the warm sun. I understand the fear & hesitation The endless pools of doubt Bubbling beyond my sight. I feel the curiosity The intrigue, and the Rows and rows of question marks Growing like cornfields, ever taller. I understand the desires and needs Hiding, oh so quietly Not daring to speak up Terrified of revealing their hiding place. I embrace the concept of time and space With open arms and realize Magic can happen With pockets full of love & patience. Beyond it all I understand the relief of surrender The choice will not always be mine That's as it should be I can comprehend the theories and hypotheses Of science & chemistry Yet I choose to believe in miracles, As I believe in You. 'diagnosis (finally)' by: t.d.b. photo: Daren/unsplash.com
Their fingers touch He supports, she holds With muted sounds of water and wind sloshing about them. "This is new" she says He reads the doubt in her Chocolate brown eyes and Gently leads her to untrodden depths. The leaves shimmer and sway Ablaze in a foggy sky Scarlet, ocher and saffron flames Consuming the verdancy and freshness of inexperience. A thin veil of sterling clouds Ripple across the cobalt expanse As if to say, "we move, we are shifting and evolving, and so are you" The message transfers imperceptibly From her chocolate brown eyes To his fingers Thru the waves, trees and sky like telepathy. All nod in silent agreement and change. 'First dive' by: t.d.b. photo: chris-liu-beers/unsplash.com