When we share our words,
They are pieces of our Soul,
Spoken on the Wind.
Whispered in darkness,
Words can either leave us free,
or lost eternally.
Even in the darkest moments, light can pierce through into your soul,
and thus you’ll shine forth even brighter, guiding others through.
When Love becomes a prison,
set it free and hope the cage grows wings,
so you can fly too close to the moon,
and see its beating heart.
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Always remember Poetry isn’t a Choice.
Also, I’m still working on my Passion Project, my Poetry collection, In Media Rêves. Check out my GoFundMe and contribute if you would like.