Being seen is fluid
We're always changing pace
Moving consistently through inconsistency
Keeping up with the race
The beauty of the pain
Shapes our memories frames
The colors of our labels
The spectrum of our perspective
The happiness of life, is quite simple you see
It all comes down to choice
And what you choose to see
I saw your sun from far away
Masking your veil of dark
As if our souls had been together
While our bodies were apart
The familiar energy
The knowing without knowing
Feeling you from a distance
Coming and going
We all have more than one
I believe there's a million, you see
Souls that are entangled
And on occasion we have the chance to meet
In this dimension, we'll get it right
It'll be the best right thing, at the right time
Instead of the cruelty, of another almost
Of the almost best thing
About the Creator
Sadie Hirsch
Mystical creative who writes, dreams, dances and sings
Breast Cancer survivor at 35, grateful for each day I'm alive
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