disconnected

lost in separation
a caste carbon prisoner of time
drifting on the fringes of consciousness
that bliss i once knew now eludes me
total disillusionment wants me resurrected
i am disconnected, i feel disconnected

you could call me heaven
you could call me [Read on...]

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i am

i am a leaf in the wind
my home is neither here nor there
but everywhere
i come and go like temperemental snow
caught in the cycle
part of the whole
changing with the seasons
if you truly looked you would see
the life force that is me
guided by grace, moulded by intelligence
the journey is the mystery
and there i [Read on...]

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