Walk without armor in line of trees
Barefoot in dirt with ease
Glide into risk without looking
Follow the points above your head
Follow they said
A star calls, winking
The North Star beyond the sea
but it feels glee
What dream could I see
with madness as my key
A fool I may be to leave
but never naive
I am guided to feel everything
Who am I if not myself
Collecting dust on a bookshelf
I live discovering
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Lovely Lavender
PoetryLavender can symbolize sacredness in ancient Greece, adorning temples and shrines, or high social status in ancient Rome with how expensive they were to buy and grow. In meditation and yoga, the color of the flower itself represents the 7th chakra...
