Her exuberance Takes me into deliverance She is the pieces in me Not some, mere, younger, equivalent She is the stronger The voice that knew all along Tethered to changing moods and sonic booms A rumble on the playing fields Snapping me, whiplashed, out of the doom Back in, and out, of the room The hyper The mightier The one who floated away There were worlds, stages and whole labyrinths That shine through me I want no one to feel and not understand it and feel accepted The daisies turning their heads towards light Brimming full And depths of strange Call kooky or weird, glorious They linked arms I shrink Now we touch fingers I accept and love so much around me At, each and every, stage The inner smile that replaced anger I touch the soft material of the beautiful scarves Linking us to this day
