Resounding.
Silence.
A wind-whispered voice,
touching me;
gentle and warm,
touching my mind's curiosity.
Taunting me with secrets untold, seeking the truth of all that I am: a Space Between Colors. Beating gently against my Soul's bars, shaking the locks loose from the door to free me from Self-Imposed Tyranny - to set me Free in this Outer World of now and tomorrow."
©Evin 2022