Some Trees are Meant for Only the Eyes of the Enchanted
Sometimes I scare myself.
My mind blossoms into the biggest tree
with the longest branches
that I have ever seen.
It's hard not to wonder
If my mind is too beautiful
or too crazy to let loose.
If I let in an ant,
will it eat away
slowly, but steady.
Some of the mightiest jaws in the kingdom.
No one is what they appear to be,
and that leaves me
to appear to be nothing I am
just to fit it.