Rising Highs

If beauty is all you seek

my mind you can not keep

This beauty seeps too deep, out of reach for mortal meat

Maintain composure at all times

no more reasons, no more rhymes

Disguised by the sages sent down through time and great ages

I had come to find a piece of mind I left behind…a hint, possibly remind

Judgement clouded my minds eye

I wish to be involved, not surprised from behind, at the rise of my spine

Becoming entangled and entwined

Help is needed to unravel this vine we call time…

Topsail Beach circa 2017

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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