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"Beyond the flight of fancy"




What are words but a way of expressing ones emotions.
like the constant bombardment of waves when we get caught in its devotion.
Never really able to convey the way we feel, drowning from the undertow of a current we thought might let us heal.

Will you ever really hear me.perhaps
perhaps you'll finally learn how to feel.
My insanity, the enigmatic journey I manifest to help me deal.

Will you listen, with your soul and see the eyes you have hidden.
Can you release yourself from ego to grasp the gift that has been called forbidden.

Are you compassionate or prideful, its a question that I can't answer, will you bare witness to your own salvation, or be consumed by self, the cancer.

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