I will try to reach your heart
like a tree reaches for the sun.
I will strive to find words so
I can pass on my thoughts to you,
I will endeavour to be open
and transparent so my
words are vivid and strong.
I am a cloud.
I am a mirror
I am a lake.
I am a smooth flat surface.
I absorb and reflect.
It is not for me to consider how.
It is not for me to consider if I
can continue to create.
If the flash in the pan happens
it happens.
I will reflect.
Distractions and conversations.
Television and radio
pollute my thoughts and
I fight to get clear again.
I write hoping to reflect.
Through My Eyes 