Tuesday 4 June 2024

Keys to Reality


We follow moments, the end of  rainbows, feel sadness as the world slowly decays and destruction fills our  eyes, we witness genocide, the  depths of despair, deaths shadow moving thickly in the air, so we try to sleep, drift on delicate petals of dream, seeking grace, keep  on waiting for the sound of daybreak, the rambling  rhythm's of  resistance, trying  to release love on  the  turning of  every  tide, finding choruses of  unity, sources  of respite, containing  light, poetry, magic potions that shimmer and ignite, as we  travel forwards, replacing thorny scales, leaving negativitity scattered, somewhere that can't be found  again,  while sun and moon, a perfect pair, playing yin and yang,  keep on shining  brightly, yesterday's darkness tossed  away, the  hawks of  fear,  no longer  near,  our songs we keep on singing and releasing, never missing a step or a beat. with  easy dance steps, mother earth  feels us healing, hears us overcoming wars, despite pain haunting relentlessly,  keeps  spinning  wildly beneath our feet, carries on sustaining, insistent like the flowers that  always bloom, talking, allowing happiness to unfold, releasing  the tension, breathing in and breathing out, providing enough kindling to burn through gloom. with  her gentle waves  moves us safely away  from  the cliffs, to find  salvation, beyond the edges of  madness, sharing symphonic ripples of peace, not bound by locks or chains, abandoning  everything that's not true, honest, or fair, despite anger  and  frustration,  seeking blossoming  brooks of  evolution, a future that's unwritten, finding enough scraps of  nourishment with which to survive another day, following fireflies flutterings, flickering firmaments, freedoms frequencies, filled  forever with friendly force. 

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