Don't let the snakes back into your heart

bridging a gap

How wonderful would it be

to be admired for words written

in solitude and contemplation?

It would be a beautiful thing.

You might ask yourself,

'why doesn't everyone do this?'

and find yourself wondering

if, perhaps, everyone does.

Have you seen the snake

slithering on the ground, away

from you, meaning you no harm,

but yet, you were fearful?