Poetry

Letting go

Letting go of the ones who don’t grow, no change, remain the same, no blame it’s all a game.
New level to discover, if I can recover, the heart that lit the spark.
To start the fire, that burnt to the central sun to have fun.
Forgetting who she was, the vastness the expansion of the flow of the void space of potential to progress to be central, in the eye of the storm to see, all the snowflakes of me 🔥💛⭐️

Morning enjoy the day, however you play 🙏❤️‍🔥

Comments

Jackie
11 May 2023 at 06:53

Love to read , you are talented my lovely friend xx



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