~ 2416 ~


Falling again and again,

far short of perfection,

eyes set in an upward direction,

while others around,

are just looking down at me. Trying to rise. Trying to sever ties with the disguises this world tries to continuously get me to comply. Surprise universe. My love spies from the skies, and she never denies my cries.


#poetry #innout #proverbs #proverbs2416 #rise #love


Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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