The passion and power of poetry,
Placing my pain on a page,
There it can live outside of me,
Relinquishing inner anxieties.
Thoughts ramble through the maze of mind.
Spoken out loud,
Resounding through time,
A new understanding.
Nothing is static
We are all reverberating.
Feelings are frequencies
Tuned to our biological receivers.
The echoes of negative thoughts
On the emergency broadcast system.
Harmony is homeostasis in our hearts.