Listen
My small hands pressed into the bark of an old oak tree
It seems to whisper ancient things to me
Standing on a beach
The sand beneath my feet
The roar of the ocean calling me away
Earth is alive
I can hear her heartbeat
In the whoosh of the North winds
Raindrops hit my bedroom window at 2 am
Thunder rumbling louder than the voices that fill my young heart with doubt
Swimming in the lake
My arms propelling me forward
I’m not a just a blind girl in the water
I am free
Inspired
A flurry of snowflakes dancing in the winter air
I turn my cheeks up to the sky
I laugh
I am happy once again
The campfire crackles
Warmth Incases me in a glow of hope
I used to be so scared of tomorrow
We sit near the waterfall together
For once, I don’t wonder what it looks like
I just listen listen listen