Hi Y'all! Inspiration hit a couple of days ago, something about early mornings in sobriety really sparks it off! Thought id share it with you all
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Illusory senses
Instead, a loose glint
of starlight sent
In loose bundles
Bends
Through a prism, glimpsed
Ice-white, rebound of glacial,
fresh chlorophyll scented airs,
In rich beams of sweet joy
My soul exhales
My heart inspires
My mind is light
There is a world in here,
Still.
The moon is high
The morning light,
Against the milk-white clouds
The sky, a quiet blue
I inhale
The icy air
Exhale a sigh
A subtle rise,
The dawning sun
sparks the ice
crystals form
the clouds ignite
The moon dissolves
I nod goodbye
We know it all,
The moon and I
A sky alight in whitening fire
frost diamond glitter glints over
hoar frost exhales vapour drifts
Like restless spirits
Of these brittle winter flowers
Sunbeams through the splintered glass, ice
Inhaling drying ice biting air
My soul a prism refracting white light into joy
Exhale energy in pure-breath clouds
There is a world in here.
Still
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