For Raeen (Reflected)

For Raeen
(Reflected)


I hear her voice
Through a smoothing haze.

She hangs on

Simultaneously calling
“Help!”
“I’m OK.”

A kindred spirits voice whispers,
“Your not alone.”

I hear her need
Through her created smoke screen.

She finds her voice
In the search for oneness

I hear her loneliness,
Drifting from her decorated cell.

Screaming
“Let me out!”

Again the whisper.
“I care.”

I can see her now!
Piercing the haze.

Dropping the smoke screen.

Escaping her beautiful cell.

She turns to the light,
And finds,

She is shining back.