09.2023.07
Closing my eyes and gazing into yo… I begin to feel the sweet melody o… Your sound caressing my every nerv… I Am a part of You. You are Me. Pinnacles come to mind
The depths of the Soul Where does yours go? Levitate in silence As the mind loses control. Winter forest, darkness green.
Afraid of you? No, you’ve got me all wrong. It’s my heart I fear the most For it sings a different song. Lover of the ALL.
From every person I meet, know of… My mind maintains an intricate fil… Dewey decimel-esque– recalling on… Full of life stories and picture m… It’s almost like unwinding someone…
Dancing in the eye of the storm. Wings stretching out past regulate… Fire within begins to take form. Water surrounds maintaining the wa… Not to be consumed lightning flows…
I feel it– bubbling up out of my… Restless Spirit– ready to take ho… Fly with me, Phoenix made of Gold… The time has come– to have my stor… Love saved me from the darkest tim…
Meeting every fantasy. Share with me your desires. Wear my Love paint it red. Walk with me when you’re tired. Waves of calm to soothe instead.
There’s always something pining away. Tugs at my energy adding more weight. Revolving door
Am I broken Pieces lost along the way. Am I crazy Mind tricks and the games it plays… Am I falling
I feel it. Changes at the epigenetic level. It’s like– an internal machine wit… that move in and out of place. Shift, rotate, drop, some spin out…
Some seem to have a physical mento… While mine is a bit more abstract. As sense comes to mind, Seeing the signs I realize it’s not clarity that I…
The 7 Sisters & 7 Misters Making their way through time. The Secrets they hold That’ll one day be told Flow as the Wind does the chime.
A role model in all of your right. With a heart that is dark as the n… True colors step into the light. Let me guess, all your life you ha… We all know the way that you play.
Careful with their every move. Meditated– the path must remain smooth. Obscured by choice yet commands all attention.
As an Introvert I’m not really One For starting conversations first. And it’s the dirty looks I always… That seem to hurt the worst.