10.2023.06
Take your time It was water before wine Your destiny waits only for you. ~Introverted Sage~
Blank pages. Inscribed upon by Sages. Proclimations spread far and wide. Movement gets better. Heart as a feather.
write write write no one really cares write write write because no one’s really there cry cry cry
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.
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…
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 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…
Bottom barrel– guess that’s your n… All ‘cause you refuse to play in t… Revenge getting old– it’s quite la… Can’t hold your head high with tha… A demon– you came here to tame.
Why do we always 'come across’ what we are meant to... Eventually, at some point, in-time… What is meant for us, ultimately will find us.
To see yourself within the mirror. What surprised you first– the mask… Hidden lies, secrets and tears. Dropped off the edge, the end is n… Gravity was never one to make you…
Dance with the Divine. The rhymes come all the time. Flooding my mind. Up the ladder I climb. Seeing the signs.
Icicles for nickels. Down where the children play. Grants a wish or a tasty dish. More nickels are coming to stay. Dance on a dime
Making my way With paper and waves. So much to say And even more in the way. Controlling my days.
If I tried to push my life story… I’d say it belonged in a ditch. For my character in every story is that of the Heinous Bitch. Changing the rhyme
Your life seems so scripted. To you that means gifted. No, no. I get it. You’re not a misfit.