It's a whirlwind that takes your feet and leaves you a kite in the breeze blowing free know where no one to be just lazy alive under the shade of a tree in the grass the bugs on you and you on a few it leaves you resting Awakening to all that is you me and it meaning being seeing we're not all that it is.
People call just to say how's it going for you today we won't let you cry and sulk away... life's for living and won't be denied....some have fought for it lost and died. That is a beautiful fact that finds us even on track be at a wave shark or Mack.... it takes what you have and gives what you lack it just is it.
Everyday i allow myself more
Happiness
Or the universe grants me that.
But the empty edgy feelings still creep on me
Pulling and smashing me until i am bits and pieces of what i used to be. I wish my mom still lingers here but she is busy.
Still busy.
Gentle prayers ease my pain.
Quiet it's all in vain
I wait for more love to ease my shame.
Gaining grace as i fall flat on my graceful face.
I am not dumb
Not nearly done
Orange rhymes with sporange
When I breathe I see who I am amidst the living and Undead
I find Joy even in my sorrow.
Shadow because life's too good to waste on borrowed love time or anything not worth living.
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