Sunday, July 27, 2025

Condensation

Summer heat may melt away
Each thought crossing my mind
All dripping from my fingers
Running far behind

Catch them for a moment
Hold still for but a breath
Inch your way towards understanding
Negate one burning death

Go forth to find where
Frost glistens and gleams
Over snow and ice
Rustling between my dreams

Searching for perfection 
Not to be found between my ears
Out amidst this condensation  
Wash away these dripping years

Let winter cold solidify 
All the thoughts within my mind
Narrowing the endless search
Down to something we can find