Snail - Take 2

[ButrosButros_Grantos]

Outstretch your hand, and I do try
to stay this time, but this awry-
so I retreat into my shell
and there in echoes I do tell
the empty space, I'm not ready.
Things light-hearted, may turn heavy
and arms that welcome may be lies
and I have proof or otherwise-
why is my shell cracked decrepit
or why cannot I trust a bit?
Your hands draw back, I come outside.
Till you next reach out, and I hide.

 

[colicolo]

everything about this is great & true

 

[psillocybin]

i love it! thanks for sharing

 

[Amanita Mary]

I appreciate the truth in this piece... i do hope that someday you find someone who cracks that shell altogether