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Introverted Sage

Sit

The longer I sit
the deeper I get.
Move the mountain
sure no sweat.
Ration turned down
to hear the winds song.
Fruits of my labour
and the gifts that they bring
Credit remains in the sight they can’t see.
 
~I.S.~

12.2022.12

Altre opere di Introverted Sage...
Sordid Sort It

The intrigue is sexy. Walk with me while we sort it out. Not here for impression. Not here for the clout. Sensing you’ve already met me.
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Glow Worm

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…
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Is It

Is it really that easy to turn the… Is it too much– to stand up for th… Walking over the homeless– asleep… On your way to a bar hop or fancy… Can I say bleak?
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Shared Thoughts

Some days I can write and lose tr… some I can not write at all I sit and I think what could be blocking me what has me stalled
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Hued Release

Step up in line It’s your time to shine. Check your inbox A message from the Divine. No longer can you hide.
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Fore Told

Making your way to me Like an eel on the winds of time. Connect with you by heart and mind And out flow all these rhymes. Asked for this or fate be near.
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Duple

I could say I didn’t see it comin… I have felt it closing in– sight u… Missing every beat– purposeful shi… ~But you’re still there.~ I would be a fool to think– I was…
Silent Release

Over and under the skin. 3 knocks of the lamp let you in. A place to release all your sin. Integration is how you will win. True balance not as simple as you…
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C.T.A.

Can we start a revolution Can we do this thing just right Do we have enough hearts Willing to stand up and show their… This is a call to the many
Square One

Time for a reset Who will push the button first Can’t know what’s next Just trust the Universe Close your eyes
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Changeling

Save me from myself. I don’t know who I am. I know who I was but I don’t know… Nothing feels familiar. The ugliness I feel on the inside
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Anger’s Signature

he signs his name with a mouth ful… all forms of abuse just his silly… verbal thrashings brutal bashing ego winning
Spirit Window

Spirit window - a window to the worlds. Similar to Santa’s looking glass, to check on boys and girls. Some of us can perceive.
 2
Generated

Face in the dirt once again. As life peels back the layers of m… Secrets that hide deep within. Relative to those I call kin. Wounds to the core that run deep.
 1
Balance

The 7 Sisters & 7 Misters Making their way through time. The Secrets they hold That’ll one day be told Flow as the Wind does the chime.
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