In the mirror I see her, I see the moon of her glow
Her crescent face fading into dark matter
She is lost in orbit in the universes shadow
Far beyond the constellations the signs emerge
Rocky tides storm behind her brimful eyes
only one can witness the intensity of her urge
Ecliptic visions and silhouettes of mankind
Drawn to the parallel spin
She’s colour blind by the beauty and the architect of life-design
The safety of lines fade and she’s reminded of the blank pages
crossed out
ink stains
dotted lines…
A *sigh escape her lips
She flutters back in vain with the draught
and inhales to a sleeping bliss.
That’s a great last line, Samia 🙂
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I’m glad to hear 🙂 I don’t think she’s ready to see the light. She’s enthralled by the temptations around her.
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There are a lot 🙂
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Hahaa yup!!
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Nothing like the deep soul that tosses behind a woman’s eyes. Love it.
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Thank you for your comment 🙂
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This is beautiful, thank you.
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Thank you:) It’s about awareness on ourselves and our internal thoughts and feelings
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Your blog is amazing and you do write so beautifully! Will be looking forward to more of your wonderful work. Take care, best wishes and regards.
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Thank you for your kind words. I’m pretty new on here so It definitely means a lot 🙂
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