My life is an open book, written in a language that few understand.
Cross-referenced and with footnotes of a methodology unknown to most.
To know me is to decipher the text.
A daunting task.
But, I think, worth it in the end.


Through ribbons of moonlight
I dance beneath the veil of stars.
Mystical, magical.
The elements embrace me,
The elements welcome me.
I dance unconstrained
To the music of the earth.


My restless soul,
My wandering spirit.
Aches for an anchor,
A companion in exploration,
For freedom from repression,
Yet shelter from judgement.
Relief in freedom.
Relief in oblivion.