Primal

Primal
By Trevor

Awake in inklings
No understanding

Primal is alive
No compass heading for a life journey

Dawn is breaking
A need is born

Yearning so powerful is felt in the bones
Fear tries to smother its life

Worlds apart
Sanity kept safe and clean

Masks fitted and worn well
Milestones and victories tallied

Dawn kept hidden
The curtain gathers the storm

Worlds collide
Masks slip and fall

Storm rages on
Dawn fights for space

Primal bursts out
Taking sanity captive

Attraction and need tasted
It lingers on

Primal acknowledged as life
Compass encased in sorrow

Chains
Life

Loss
Peace

Pain
Joy

Loneliness
Contentment

Primal lives on

– Trevor

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