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Crystalline Catalysts

Window to the Soul

By Nikki MichellePublished 7 years ago 1 min read
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Icy blue,

a crystalline catalyst.

Piercing my soul,

looking through them

into yours.

Searching for a sign,

long nights

full of life and laughter.

Spinning and racing,

on this emotional track.

Unsure of the destination.

Hope will get us nowhere fast.

In this moment, I am found.

Compass, pointing forward.

Darkness gives way to light,

only way to go.

Action and reaction, essential.

Open my mind and open my mouth.

Communicate. Express.

Fear, panic, explosion.

Inevitable implosion.

Hope will get us nowhere fast.

In this moment, I am lost.

Compass, out of order.

The darkness slowly creeping.

Which way to turn.

surreal poetry
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About the Creator

Nikki Michelle

I am 36 this year and an ever-evolving writer in progress. I have a half-finished novel - that could potentially become a series...? So many changes have occurred in the past 3 decades. Just tryin to find my voice. Love and light always!

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