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The Brewing Underbelly

Unearth the Inhabitant

By Chelsea Danielle Published 5 years ago 1 min read

Inevitably so, my light shines.

No cold gust of wind will diminish this fiery flame within. Uncovered of sin, I am.

Light flickering of warmth and lacked conformity, I wish you’d hear my soul as though I yearn in need, indulge in me.

Raptured in my own thoughts, the world sees me as blind.

Rather to lack this worlds’ vision than to be maimed by its frivolous ideologies, I don’t acknowledge these.

Black, a sheep outcasted by the same.

Unearth your core, we won’t shine in vain.

Bright hues burst through the auric fields, need not a shield, I’m here to heal.

You’ve yet to hear my heart, it’s hard but you can start.

Unleash your ornate wonder, a clash of crisp blue thunder.

A beautiful emergence of the sub and the conscious, seeing past the film of the dying breed that conquers.

ALL ONE, as we gaze at the golden sun.

Divine in the right timing, the sum.. of One.

Jah.

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    Written by Chelsea Danielle