inthemiddle

I'm feeling caved in. Between the lights and shadows. Covered around smoke, it fogs my vision and drys my throat. No words can slip off my tounge. Even though I try, try and try again. With hands in front of my eyes, seeking refuge to clarity. Bracing for impact of uncertainty. I trust my feet to guide me, my heart to lead me. Through this shady yet clothed with beauty - a beautiful world.