Relate, Reflect and Ruminate: Kin Kiln

Because sometimes, emotions don’t fit into bullet points and I have a flare for the dramatic.

For those feeling trapped in their own thoughts.

Isolation is a strange sensation

Vibration in the deepest core

Of times long and never forgotten

Unity with paranoia eats the soul

As possibilities become conclusions

Confirmation of a world that outlives

Reflection in the human mirror

Soothes the strangled cords of fate

Moving gently and firmly in time

The mind, like clay

Shaped to the mould of the hands

Material in its own property

Hands removed and walls again set

It can bring life giving water

To the deserving

Other Creations:

• Want to Read a Poem?

• Keen to Explore More Topics?

• What about Bite-Sized Wisdom?

• Or maybe be allowed into my Inner Sanctum

• Would you rather Come Back Later?