They creep away. I see them.  Slowly. Fleeting from the one comforting. From shell, hardness of self. Like us. Once bound in. Not fed in. Darkened from the world in. Warmth. Love. Cracking captives protecting. Yet, now only running….eager to flee. They tempt fate…little by little.  Trying to escape….get away…from the one who set them free. […]