life is more chaotic,
i stand still looking around and everything is blowing within the wind,
to the sky.
creating a storm of beauty.
everything you ever dreamt… you are witnessing it happen. Currently.
questioning if it is apart of this reality we speak of “life”.
blessings.
blessings.
blessings….
What I wrote about a month ago after meditating is all becoming a reality, and not subconsciously…
I will run away one day
Before I have time to even stay
search for me by the bay
the ship is ready to sail…
I told you over and over,
that my words were very bold
and harmful…
but my heart is colder
my armor will not shatter
not quite, not yet.
questioning will you stay, will you love me?
for me.