how to control a life
that seems to be spun
from a freefall of variables?
I am in desperate search
Sick of these tinted glass towers
loaded sultry & forced glamour
Never did I imagine
that the welcoming inn of stability,
with its blazing hearth, consolation and simplicity
its joy born out of simple knowing,
would grow to be
far more desirable.
I am a bald Rapunzel
whose feet need nothing more
than to touch the unbroken ground