To the sting of mortality and her chaos of constants.
Change, chance and consequence.
a bittersweet goodbye
breathless bereavement
ceasing light
time, you are ruthless
until we change again
my sweet, eternal august
- 3:33
olive green / james dean
daydream / tryin to stay clean
mainstream;
nail polish colors?
or
the next hook for some pop single?
thank you next or whatever
who will it be ~ ari or essie?
- 12:22
like most plants humans too can die from lack
lacking sunlight
vital nutrients / flow
lacking high vibrational love
support / tenderness
and we wonder why so many are letting go as if it's their choice
self care is bound by salt water, aid and admiration
until then it's healing, it's inner illumination
- 4:44
time is a cage with golden gilded bars
like the leopard made into a prisoner
seemingly blissfully unaware
yet a restless soul comprehends manmade structured mirrors of smoke
forever reminding the beast
the only fight worth winning is the contained war within
each battle fought for sacred self
- 2:22
good mourning
all the colors that make up you
it's nice -
seeing you again
- 1:11
as the last few grains of sand plummet
the epiphany; this hourglass is cement
brace for moments impact
seasons seem to change without whining
so i too, must become comfortable with the wax and wane
neighbors with 'until next time'
friends with pain
- 5:55
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