#by willow-elysian

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When your friend just knows that they're a gift from the gods 😂❤

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Caduceus (poem by willow-elysian)

Me and my scribes hands

Me and my eyes

Writing out truths

While spitting out lies

I cannot explain it

I might as well try

I feel like I'm falling

I know I could fly

I cannot contain

The things in my brain

I keep analyzing 

Yet I don't know why

I act this way

When roads they change

I just keep on tripping

And stumbling by

Do the birds hear me as I can hear them?

Do the roots feel me and call me a friend?

Do the clouds roll?

And break wet and cold?

And wash away all of the dirt

Shrouding sense?

Does the sky cry when

Stars fall from the night?

Are things truly made 

Of darkness and light?

We have to fall 

To feel the call

From deep in our souls

Which brings us to life.

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I was almost finished with my first cross-stitch pattern when my only needle snapped! Such scrappy timing, ughh!