Fresh air I breathe.
Sunshine I see.
Softness I touch.
Bird chirps I hear.
Beautiful winds blow towards me
Carrying me to Saturn for cleanse.
Dancing around the stars like an invisible breathing-being preforming a show in their room.
Lightning strikes fall in between fear and courage, to separate each.
Fear will go away as it fears everything. Courage will stay as it's brave enough to all. Life is pretty when you scare away your demons with the powerful force you have in your mind.
Stay strong as you go towards the bliss. Freedom awaits; something you will have for an eternity.
However, you'll have to fight for it first with all of the weapons you have.
- November 29, 2018
(Edited: March 2, 2021)
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Prismatic Poetry
ŞiirA poetry book containing poems written between 2018-2020. The poems were originally written and used by me as Instagram captions for my turtle's account, @maxxloniatheturtle.
