The Apple

A poem about a moment of insights that transform a mind

Photo by JESUS ECA on Unsplash

I’m holding on to the secrets of life
it’s in my broken hands
it’s in my sad eyes
I’m holding unto the mystery of the light
it’s in her delicate features
it’s in her cosmic skies.
I’m holding unto the parable of time
it’s our breaths
it’s in our heart keeping beat
it’s in our mind losing sleep
it’s everywhere
it’s everything
it’s the reflection in the…