“Divine Journey”

 

I’ve been bent,

shaped and revolved,

around my journey of life.

Thinking about the consequences,

of what could happen,

or what could be,

all I needed to do,

was see,

the wanderer in me.

Fill my life,

with the beauty,

that surrounded me,

gathering the sovereign,

of who I am,

to be

a queen,

light,

up in the sky.

Surrounded,

by maker’s,

of the light,

making sure,

that I never lose sight,

for we are all,

the same tribe,

the same name.Together,

we can make this a monumental lane,

although,

this life,

can sometimes be a game,

moving around the corners,

of the chess board,

trusting the gut,

to feel,

what is real,

asking myself,

are we,

the solace puppets of a beast,

or the fragment of imagination,

on a scale,

yet,

I do tip over at times,

I know my journey will never be done.

Always on this conscious thought,

that god continues to teach,

preaching the divine,

always giving me that time.

I must stand up,

just exhale,

breath in,

beath out,

just exhale.

Everything will be ok,

for they say,

“cleanse ourselves in order to have an effect on the greater society”

we,

us.I must be bent,

shaped,

revolved,

in order to find who I am,

at the end.

god sent.

On this beautiful journey,

of the divine,

all I needed was time.

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