u/JoshuaHawken

I feel a flux ephemeral thing

Cast through a filter now broken

The light once defined no longer catching

In those known places to render my shape

I feel a nostalgic piece of reminiscence

Cast aside and forbade this forgotten youthful doll

The call of maturity such a strict and breaking guise

In those years betwixt truth and lost dysphoria unnamed

I feel a heart with strings taut

Cast into the same familiar orchestra

The old cords unwarned seeking clearer tone

In those measures where cadence lost to discord

I feel a seeker with beacon held aloft

Cast in steeled ardor from within to without

The neglected pieces of essence bonded now to my soul

In those paths I will forever tread unreserved and possible