Hello, Blogosphere

Hello, Blogosphere 
A world I hold close and dear
Where I can openly express my fear, 
Without people looking at me queer.

For if I tell it to a friend
Perhaps that relationship would end
If they really knew what was behind
My cheerful face—a weary mind.

And when I blog, I am unique, 
The words spoken are those only I speak 
Thoughts pure from my heart— 
With perhaps a tweak. 

Without this blog 
I'm but a cog 
On the treadmill of life in endless jog,
Living in infinite fog. 

Here is where I feel clarity, 
Where I can simply be—be me. 
My fingers find serenity,
My heart begins to ponder glee. 

If you visit, I hope you care, 
Take a look from here to there. 
Perhaps in a moment that is spare, 
You'll find something hidden there. 

An idea, a spark that reignites, 
Your own battle with dark and light, 
To know there are others in this fight, 
To make your thoughts somewhat more bright. 

So I thank you for visiting, 
For taking time to see this thing. 
For me, it is an offering, 
Where thoughts as well as prayers are king.