Belonging

Belonging...

empty

silent

voices calling

with a salty taste

Sharp edges of freeze

stinging

deep into your Being

No response

echo fading into the distance

empty space

sense of weirdness

Into a world of

blankness

void

Longing,

aching purple

drawing its teeth

deep into your skin

Stranger

alien

intruder

Stepping out

on a vessel of hope

anticipation

desire

Confidence

One day

the tune of belonging

will play

your soul.

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