I caught a quick glimpse the other evening.

I let it sink in before I took a sharp breath.

It seems right, it doesn’t appear to be deceiving

I wonder where this simplicity will guide us,

For I cannot imagine it’s death.



Dizzy and Driven

Always in the spotlight,

Never the wings,

I am overwhelmed with having to take flight,

But refuse to be distracted by these things.

All eyes are on me,

But I no longer care,

I know that if this wasn’t meant for me,

I wouldn’t have been given the chance to be there.