Upon introduction to myself, again.
A long lost twin, distant relative,
I’m sorry I’ve been away.
An English rose, a gypsy soul
But I did not wander,
I was lost.
“Blame it on my wild heart”
No, blame it on me;
For I let it happen, no atlas, no compass and too reliant on one light source to risk it.
But it turns out the darkness was just trees- nature, natural,
And I am back now.
I’m sorry, I’ve been away
But breathe carelessly, sleep deep
It’s okay it’s okay now.
Upon introduction to myself, again.
I promise to learn the rainbow of neutrals and be calm.
Never burn myself down as a sacrifice
But re-paint, rejuvenate
Move away and arrive back home.