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Powerful words I wish more people understood this from someone else’s perspective and just not their own 🦋💕✨🙌🏾🙏🏾❤️🔑
Mother Nature
morning,
before sun can even rise
i sit cross leg
closing my eyes
i think to not think
i inhale to exhale
with my eyes closed
i hear them chirp
raven, isn't it?
more of the sparrow
and there's a pigeon flapping its wings though
the sense of belonging
the sense of embrace
mother nature
i devote my heart to thee
in never ending pray.
_ns
The King Of The North
(A story I've been working on. Chapter 5)
Forlorn doth the King of the North
Traveleth to his own skirmish
Lest it be to protect that which he
Holds dear in his heart
Doth his limbs freeze upon his
Perilous journey?
Nay, for the King of the North
Hath already set upon his grave
And smiled upon it before taking
Up his demise.
But the result is vague
His travels are still to be written
And must not end on this upheaval
For if not slain this malicious force,
Then all that is the King of the North
Is turned into ashes and memories
He draws near, his icy cold breath,
His still beating heart, his eyes filled
Grandeur with the intent of restoring
That which was his
To fight for control was nigh
His cold hands grips the handle
Of his sword and unsheathed
It from its holster....
What now? It is uncertain.
Only that the thing that the King of the North
Has journeyed to kill
Was now standing infront of him
With such deep red eyes...
Best grab your own life and run with it.
Pearl Cleage "Things I Should Have Told My Daughter: Lies, Lessons, and Love Affairs."
The King's Beginning
Doth Thou knoweth what is
Set upon thine beloved kingdom
What devious plot which shadows
Create in alleys of pitch black.
An act of treachery?
Forlorn doth our beloved king
Do his tasks as his humble beginnings.
That his enemies would begin
With him.
My father told me today, " My God has created billions of people. I cannot expect them all to be of my liking. But they're all my family, sometimes I might fight with one, but another day I will apologize. To get my work done, I might have to butter them a bit, but it's like overly praising your sibling to get them help you with your work. Sometimes I will be at constant fight with somebody who has totally opposite views, but I will offer sympathy to this same person when they're in need. Sometimes I will get along with someone really well, but another day this same person might prioritise another person over me. I cannot complain about these little things. This is part of my big family. Would there be any fun in living if I meet the same kind of people everyday?", when I told him I hate my math teacher.
Express it. Don't repress it.
~finger guns~