Shift
Along many lines
Options to breathe
Through variety
Choices in the dark
Simply open a door
Look at what I’ve attached myself to
Twelve months ago
New beginnings
Today
New beginnings
Lost control intentionally to boomerang
How far can I throw myself
When will it float gently back to my hand
Now
Climbing a tree I saw a snakes head
Fear
Never seen anything like it
Slivers of vision enough to take a step
New impressions to leave like small notes of love
On a mantle by the door for them to read
Witness my boundary
I heard her say the sky is dying
Me too
In that truth a peaceful opportunity
To be the being without anything else to ponder
Free colors showering down
Powder
If I want to sit still I can
If I want to run with Bossa
I will
Sounds inspiring
It was about romance before
For me
In the sense of it what I imagined it to be
Programmed timeline from ideas I don’t believe in
Not these values
As the version I once bear hugged
Feels different
Less a life or death urgency
So many stones and roots to maneuver
Over
Steady incline
In the ridge’s organs
Trails are like walking inside a heart beat
I smile over so little
Continue to seeing slight movement
Or the way the sun peaks through
My chart said
I exist on the chaotic plain of the divine
Not in material
Hickory horned devil
Turquoise
Lets you know the reaches of imagination
Ways in which this place has been designed
Evolutionary
We get more chances at this
If we are to make it through in the ways which honors who we are
Path has been waiting for quite sometime
Sense the destiny after brutal storms of cruelty
We feel off when we are missing an element of our soul
I can still care about things I’m not interested in
Loose change
Unfinished exchanges framed in a picture
How many of these hang on the walls
Paint over them
Deep Burgundy
Purple
Touches of gold
White
Black
An image from National Geographic
Collage face
Add more
Remove more
Clearing tides
Moon goddess living in the sky of my mind
Shower your gems with her
Potency
I think I’ll walk up this hill
Again today
Looking without looking for anything
Simply stated
I am a tiny granule of matter
Surrounded by a vibrating energy of other matters
In that reality
Free to build my own sliver of dreams
Imagination first
Reality shifts based on fear
Malleable boxes you can move around your existence like a beach ball
Without fear
Play
Ocean eyes
See me as I see you
Castles of sand
Invisible powers
This is a story
Write
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