at the end of it all, life’s good, yeah?
i used to get caught up in the impermanence of good things, great moments felt or shared
over time it’s shifted to gratitude. I made it this way! It wasn’t an accident, I fought for the change.
“I, me, myself-got to experience that?
With all that can happen in life, I was delivered this moment?
Damn, that is BEAUTIFUL.”
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crimson colored clouds
everyone fades, tune them out
what are we left with?
gravity is inverted
we are- a promise, a pact
here for each other
still here for myself
fall in love with the sound now
goals, dreams, subtleties
silently siphoning souls
skipping serendipitous
summer’s siren song
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comfort
silence or stimulus? someone’s arms, someone’s bed, or no one in your head?
desire
what was yours? what has never been yours? something that belongs to someone else? does it belong to someone else?
trust
do you trust yourself? can you trust yourself?
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spirit, ensconced in serenity
diamond eyes
your gift and you don’t know? ah, one of my favorite things
vacationing for free is my secret.
even the trees feel it
keep casting spells to satiate
leaving lightening behind
Artemis, Athena, Aphrodite, all you