Finding Life

Unfiltered breath, standing ghostly.

Energized by enlightened desire but confused by reason,

Undertone of tropical greens snare the misty thoughts of uncertainty,

While a chill breeze moves across, Carrying the seeds of doubt

Dry earth inhales the green breath, engorged the seeds into the dead land.

Buried under grains of memory. Isolated, tears catalyzing a heartbeat that ripen through time.

Bitterness of unfertilized seeds still circle this world.

Looking for home.







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