Deep art
Bound thoughts tucked away in a corner. Something would be said, but for what and for what purpose. It is known that there is a desire to change. Stopping the carousel spinning blindly. Laced hands no longer cling. What was supposed to be obvious is no longer the same. Some recipes for success . Is it worth being the Savior!? Lack of oxygen. You have to bark like a mad dog. Maybe a miracle will come. Maybe faith will believe that power comes from within the deep art of self-acceptance.
