demond walker

Fountain of Blue

Serenity's hands grasp tightly upon my flesh, affording me the time and patience to be completely me, to be the me that receives others as they are, for in their presentation I am stable enough not to entertain threat's cynical whispers, I overlook jelousy's selfish claims, and I reject disdain's judgemental suggestions, seeing only what has been chosen to be seen. For I, as the color blue, represent the calm one desires in a storm, the inspiration sought when confidence is unsure of himself, I am the wisdom disected from simple fortune cookie, I am me. Loving, supportive, protective, and caring. I am the offspring of peace, for her DNA flows through my blood stream, fortifying the foundation upon which I build my sanctum of acceptance and understanding.