Poetry

Reality?

This reality you crave from the flesh body of the lame, desiring is your game, hooking on this material train.
Yet your spirit cries in pain, in the chains, to be free, prism lights you Be. The rainbow of reality,
Spirit shine with might for I’m letting go of fright, No fear!!!
I am that light, love lives through in the prism of me, the goddess from above sent to the dense mud, to un hook this spirit from the frame of this here game, I’m not insane I’m freedom from the chains. ❤️❤️❤️

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9 May 2023