Reaching Out, Within

Talented, alluring, full of a kind gentleness stirred once in a while with caring. Often sitting, settled into a silent reverie on some distant plane. Echoes of another world softly calling, wanting to be heard. No mountains or horizons, all is flattened beneath the earth. Reaching out in darkness, taking hold of small branches as they break away quickly out of fear. Somewhere, standing out of reach, filled with compassion, a person waits in silent contemplation. Praying for the person she is trying desperately to reach.