From Crust To Core

Appearances are often deceiving
dark and obscure is Its clout
no space for perceiving
and nothing flows out

Yet openly i give and accept
none has seen all the way through
only what you see is what you get
rest drowning in my emotional hues

From the most dense forest
to the clear sky open fields
my core is at rest
breathing in the guarded shield

Bubble that encase my core
is tumbling in outer turmoil
waves of anger and confusion strike the shore
yet firmly rooted it remains in its soil

The vacuum I've build around
keeps it safe in its own heaven
away from all the worldly sound
I have my core yet maiden