The Unperceivable Hand of a Thief

The fractal patterns in my peripheral view danced around as to entice me, to show me pieces of things unimaginable? Momentarily blinding me with it’s movements and magnificent displays. Fear escapes me, its here to remind me of what was once seen, felt…

My mind is always wondering what will become of these visions, these invisibilites…I am alone but am not. Finally unafraid to see, are you still with me? Who am I really, better yet who are you, the invisible one that teases with no presence…my muse? I am my own muse, I no longer refuse, openly ready, I am to receive your messages.

So love me from your safe distance, go ahead…just promise to return my sanity without the bleeds…she needs me…I am her and she is me.

Photo creds: mr.babies on the IG 🙂

By Empirical Earth Angel

I came into this world with a fiery disposition, headstrong, only to be stifled by unconscious generational traumas. Now I am here, my fire has returned and I'm trying to live a dream like life, the life that's been waiting on me for years...won't you walk with me...

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