we spin a round
like whirling dervish
fire in our hearts
the mystery wanders
no more as we invite it inside.
an ember glow
in a watery sky
as we lift the veil off the unknown
we seek the question sought with answers
and embody the beauty of curiousity
she shakes her feathers and disappears inside
the maze in which we are perplexed
is our essential essence none the less
love that which the heart can’t grasp
which the brain strains to wrap around
for we are travelers on a pit stop
where that which evades births wonders.
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One gets lost in your words. Beautiful.
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