I am quiet,

I am torn.

My words may be deep

but to the shadows I keep.

Words are spoken

their meaning a small token.

To keep silent,

remain pliant,

I must step away

less my mind be swayed.

Watching,

waiting,

to see stories unfold

before I decide my words untold.

The time will be right

when emotions follow with might.

I am quiet,

I am torn.

Shadows are deep

my soul I will keep.

~ © 2014 Heidi Barnes