Dawning Creations

“Life must be an adventure of creation, illumination and reflection.” Jean-Charles

Dwelling in an empty room,

four walls closing into two.

This square becoming round.

 

Tightening quickly.

I reach out.

I let go.

Ambivalence pokes around.

 

These walls are tightening.

Inside I’m shrieking in terror,

quaking to my core.

Ambivalence plays, poking around in an abandoned subconscious.

 

Living in an empty room,

accepting the broken,

picking up the wreckage of this.

 

I suppose after all, I will thank ambivalence.

You helped me decide.

The walls are tightening, choking the air out of this space, never gentle.

 

Ambivalence, you helped me decide.

I choose to never let go.