Trunk Space
Some hurts hurt the deepest, deeper than any you have ever felt.
Fingers tracing countless scars, how could this be?
The elephant is you? The energy is powerful within your being.
So much is counted against you, so very much,
But the power within you is greater still, the truth is known.
Is your one true there with you, are you enough?
The hurt of not giving up and seeming to fall without stop,
It is out of your control, you qualify for so very much
One of the greats, unknown but to a few… you are more than enough
a surplus of love pouring forth, choking out the novelty.
Nervous jitters, afraid of the comings, one elephant to
replace another, faith you have, that your sky she is;
the whole that makes you possible, a star shining brighter still.
Hitchhiker 