[Mr. J]

I crept in with my own design, I flow as time
share an open mind with friend and foe alike
I bring what has been...when I expose the light
like...open blinds, I carry what most despise...
destructive in my path, most are prone to fight
I've...broken lives and often bring hope to life
carrying a sense of reliance when you open wide
another day...spreading feathers to flame
building up speed when I'm threatened by rain
most homes disappear and are never regained
others, stand firm and often grow better with pain
it all depends on where you are...
look upon me and my brethren the same
flow free, from this spectrum to space
respected for grace, yet rejected the same
tempest...my temptress enraged
this is often where my penance is delayed
a hurricane of emotions often left in her wake
both are one in the same, but different in a way
I often wonder how I been endeavored this way
how I carry such carelessness, not present in strength
a gentle push to help send her away..
it would help, maybe she could center her strain
let go of what often pressures her...brain?
I'm better delayed..find something fit..even better to say
because where we go is still a wonder to us
love..calming with touch, but...not often enough
I thought we could keep our ideals & trust
at least til' I know what were shielded from
freedom...containment only bottles us up...
leaving us stressed, til' we're lost in the rush
we lose each other again, leaving it up to us
To find each other or leave...gone with the gust
pushing us further til we sail off into what's...
often known to the commoners tongue
as separation...but we are so close its not easy
we are one but different...
Alone but not distant
Strange....how our flows throw off our position
yet bring us back into our own emission
with feelings that are swift..and immensely missing
come to the light, when we dance in our coldest renditions