Energies of mine,
Twisted and twined with the neighboring mind,
Inveigled to be perpetually joined.
Latency of our aura,
Radiates golden among the room,
So supple
So inviolable,
So impeccable, the words slip from my breath.
Brief yet boorish,
Moments with words unsaid
Meditate and medicate,
What's to come is inevitable.
Synchronicity brings our perceptions together
An array of features,
A concept that measures, the true distance of proclivities.
It's our human nature.
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Brown Sugared Sunflowers
PoetryThese are poems that I've been writing for the past 10+ years. Writing always tapped into a deep part of me. I had to find what I liked and what made me, well me. Once I discovered myself, Ive felt free and unbothered. I am spiritual and I am woke t...
