Contentious
and untamed,
this is my world
above the surface.
Sometimes at night
I blink and glimpse
the possibility
of nothing below.
Interconnected
and unpredictable,
fantasy and truth
collide in blankness.
I can't dwell there.
Motivated by self interest
and the law of emotion,
I bounce back and become
a million hands.
You can only lose
your innocence once.
7 hours ago