behind the eyes we are what we are. outward facing we are what we need to be. internal to external bridges. swinging ropes and wooden slats over a great abyss. dangling in between what we know we are and what we can never quite reveal.
a powerful poem there...thank you
Yup! Your poem is powerful..mine on the other hand is a criptic step into my own self..not even I don’t understand the full meaning of it all..thx for the comment