Confidence to confide in confusion
knowing the words will not form same as the thoughts
yes still i believe believe believe
yet the fluid framework we exist to be a part of cannot contain
the whole of the freedom of knowing no boundaries
the universe is open to all thoughts and falsities
truth must be I
No falling back now that I know
Scraping the planes of reality I choose not to scar
the plans loosely created by imagination and intent set to purpose
no crying will change the whole truth
no looking away will change the view
with the gateways open
there is only to see and be seen
trailing behind the mystic, days pass
and lives unfold the creation of my love
a flower blooming with each blink
lighting a unique fire burning so bright
on your own yet still needing my warmth
train me and i teach you the wisdoms of the innocent
a gem in the treasure of the whole of you and all you've become
this is my thoughts and existence bound
my magic and mystique blended to one
forming a fractured whole
many facets, some will mirror, some will mar and distort,
all will be a truth despite the play at which you game
tempt me no further if you have not a wish to grant me –
a departure from the plain, the expected, taking in
the tragic and abounding gifts as a feast with the whole.
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