For moi?!
- Apr 1
- 1 min read
Updated: May 6
Image credits: Canva
The one.
Her exuberance
Takes me into deliverance
She is the pieces in me
Not some, mere, younger,
equivalent
She is the stronger
The voice that knew,
All
Along
Tethered to changing moods
and sonic booms
A rumble on the playing fields
Snapping me, whiplashed,
out of the Doom
Back in, and out, of the room
The hyper
The mightier
The one who floated away
There were worlds, stages
and whole labyrinths
That shine through me
I want no one to feel (that way)
and not understand it
Want all to feel accepted
The daisies turning their
heads towards light
Brimming full
And the depths of ‘strange’
Called kooky or weird,
(That are glorious)
That they put on us, and
On you
They linked arms
I shrink
Now we touch fingers
I accept and love
so much around me
The inner smile
that replaced the anger
Lets rearrange
And cherish the happy inspirations
Linking us
And, held in there to stay
..
Constantly living in my own self - development project
Untangling the loops, in the plot
Self-exploration and development
Thinking about who I am
Moments of honesty
Followed by moments,
of shut-off
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