i dont want to be part of the modern misery id rather be free to vulnerability id rather be running wild by the fluidity of an untamed, unyielding stream of an endless dream permeating into every inch of my being
to be a caged stallion of all things to break the barriers down by any means to feel the wind in my hair the prickly weeds
i fell to the arrows darting at my soul like the catalyst of what was the petty promises of the lasting woe hold to me my dear forgetting the fierce abandon i held the world to my chest just daggers just shards cutting like ice glass bleeding my fires out of me tooth and tarry nail for the avail was the last breach of armageddon’s magic dust leaving the heart to ash running again fore the new day’s dawn brought the crimson tides blanketed by the haggard shields that left us clear to see ...
in the moon i forgive learning to embrace my weakness and kindness i do my best pour water drink often as much as i can and the thought is there of goodness and forgiveness in a heart flowing there is plenty to love knowing the world
mistakes made only to learn from them im not part of the seen perfection but flawless in my own creation of what is flawed bent and broken somewhat bruised and shining learning to be nobody