Her

She, upon she, upon she
past lessons have led me to motionless emotion
questioning the very purpose of your presence

I long to be reassured
made whole again
reclaim the fantasy

there is a pedestal which I hold that only you can sit upon
she, upon she, upon she...

I'm blinded by fear of normalcy
jaded by conformity
dispirited by past lessons that have led me to motionless emotion

yet you are love
and my love for you simply is.....

art by Frank Morrison