Listening to my heart was my only rule Brought down with lies and truth still listened to the beat of the Heart cause it is what brought me peace. Confined to a place Not walking fast Like the rest of the world But I am happy I am at peace. Calm. Still, I wonder sometimes…
Tag: feeling
You are…
You are the first rain of spring the first leaf of the sapling the fresh out filtered coffee of the first batch the first fruit on the tree the cleansed water in the river, a filtered touch, you are the first flare of the fire in the dark night you are the brightest star you…
Feast of my heart…
And then I open my eyes
the essence of fresh blood
was all around
room was darker than I thought…
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