My thoughts swirled like smoke
Vanishing into nowhere
From burnt ashes of triggered experiences
The heart knew the touch of soapy foam
like comfort
Yet it took those pricks to tear down
Not to be gone
but to rise, towering like the fiery phoenix
To brighten and not to burn
Souls that I sway with warmth
Born of my one foot dance lost in
the light of the gleaming glory.
