Unshackled…

It’s consuming her, Thumbing through her veins, As if it as a heartbeat, She tries not to feed it, But others inject it back into her bloodstream, Not letting her forget the pain, That once had over taken her…

All she wants is to dance under the moon, Letting the universe consume her, As the reflection of the shore line, Cleanses her of all rage that has tried to devour her…

But she keeps dancing, Her feet are covered in sands of cleansing powers, Purifying herself in within the darkness, Moonlight glistening off her skin, Letting the madness escape into the oceans tides…

~ by jbritt