"Looking through my soul,
Not my eyes.
Vibration draws,
Patterns to your light.
Your energy collides,
It speaks to mine.
Beautiful whispers,
Colours intertwine." - Unknown
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The sparrow says "Awaken, my love." To see all things unsee.
He wants to unveil all truths to you, and that in itself will not be pretty.
The truth hurts, but lies kill.
Sadly we live in a time where the truth becomes falsified and lies heal. We bathe ourselves in lies. We'd rather harken to what sounds good rather than listen to what is really real.
We ignore the truth. Ultimately, because it's ugly. The truth can never be pretty, and once we're aware of it, it's the dealing with it that matters most.
The sparrow does not approve of lies.
You shan't lie, and you also shall not hide the truth either.
But, I guess that never stopped me.
"Are you almost ready?" I questioned at her bathroom's corridor.
I gazed at her as she goofed, spinning around on one foot. Slow jams playing from her stereo. Shaking my head, I chuckled lightly. And then she had the never to try and jump over her other foot, falling to the floor.
"Olympas!"
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She popped her head up at me, and I tried to stifle my laughter but could not.
"Come on, we got places to be and you're over here acting like you're not almost six months pregnant." I held my hand out.
She shoed my words off, grasping my palm. Slipping on her sandals and her shirt, we were off.
Bianca had cordially invited me and Olympas to a get together at her and Doni's place today, and if we didn't leave now we'd be late. I contemplated inviting Eve, but quickly decided against it because I didn't want to bring her around my roots so fast, especially with her already overwhelming me as it is.
You shall be awakened my love..
What was that supposed to mean?
The sparrow hadn't been communicating with me in such fashion in a minute, so it took me off guard as I cruised down the street. The weather was rather gloomy out, no sun in the sky, and the clouds appeared not to be claustrophobic today, as they held one another tightly. Thus, blanketing the sky. If I'm honest, gloomy weather always puts a slight damper on my attitude. So, for the sparrow to be sending me subs today wasn't anything I was mood for, nonetheless I still obey.
