Surfaced, and flown beyond bounds, a landscape of colours revealed; celestial indigo - gold flashed crimson - flamed passions aroused and found. We navigate these journeys as dreams, stories, fantasy, myth . . . but minds may cross, and a mighty flash illuminates, inwards and outwards - and doubts flourish, as our compass spins.
Afterwards, burnt swirls, flare yellow, unbidden; reminders echo through silent dark nights.
Courage to soar . . .
while in fear I shall submerge to glacial depths,
tracing melancholy curves. . .
Afterwards, burnt swirls, flare yellow, unbidden; reminders echo through silent dark nights.
Courage to soar . . .
while in fear I shall submerge to glacial depths,
tracing melancholy curves. . .
In time . . . gently.
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