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My Way is the Highway

Posted on December 22, 2021December 23, 2021

A mind full of sunshine glimmering in me.

Secret pockets of living water calling too.

A heartscape sweetly singing in the key of emerald green.

To the power of Three, penetrate deep into my uncanny valley.

Illuminate the shadow running endlessly through,

Radiate golden rays to balance between dreams and fate.

Until they all come true and end

...only to begin again.

Collaborate with me to evaporate thoughts who misbehave, please.

I long to fly free.

Downhill dancing, drench every inch of my being.

Until I’m swirling gracefully, weave in with my heartstrings.

Shifting gradients reach for contents untouchable to me

All the while plucking what I don’t need into a perfect melody.

Giggling droplets create new life by soaking in sunlight.

I close my eyes, give up the fight with ease.

Anything to graze with the ghost whispering in me.

Sweet release I choose to swim,

take me to the deep end.

Unafraid, I wade the surface of existence.

Dive uncompromised into the abyss without missing a beat.

The shock only awakens me.

I yearn to seek and burn to teach

Both perfectly achieved by learning to be.

Wu Wei.

Simplicity is the way of the kings

Stretching out before me.

Beautifully, beautifully everything is news to me

A brand-new way of being

leading to a better in between.

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