The soul becomes dyed with the colour of its thoughts. ~Marcus Aurelius~
25.2023.08
Poem featured here: https://open.substack.com/pub/introvertedsage/p/sos?r=29gi64&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web
Seeing the top It’s really the bottom. Universal Laws Were clearly forgotten. Grasping for straws
The dream of a lifetime Altering timelines Henosis paving the way. Freeing from cages A mission of sages
Careful with their every move. Meditated– the path must remain smooth. Obscured by choice yet commands all attention.
Unfurl haunting the stitch. Reality beginning to glitch. As I make myself One with the Ti… Fastening the straps to keep my heart intact.
I am looking for someone that is l… How will I know them, if they don… Or do they know me? as everyone seems to.. Is it me that cannot see?
When you think your voice doesn’t… they get to tell you who you are When you think your voice doesn’t… they get to tell you what you’ll l… When you think your voice doesn’t…
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…
Who are you? When I ask that question - there is a strong pull on my core. What is that? Feelings like that can only mean t…
Never really thought of what it wo… For our desolate world to finally… For the world we have seen in our… Simple as giving the snow globe a… We’ve fought so many battles on th…
I met you on a Tuesday. In the cold section After work. Made your way right to me. Even had on a nice shirt.
When I become a planet I wonder what they’ll see. Perhaps the weight of the World bearing down to form me. When I am my own Star
Time for a reset Who will push the button first Can’t know what’s next Just trust the Universe Close your eyes
Public enemy number one. Everywhere I go someone tries to… Sit here, do this, don’t do that,… Critque how I live, my choices an… But sit and line up to watch me ev…
A modern day Mystic A girl ahead of her time My friend was going places But only in her mind She’s been locked inside her head
Pull the thread– now time to unwin… As you fall back to the depths of… Keep tugging the feeling is real. More layers are starting to peel. Feet first is how you like to jump…