Lonely is the stone
Awaiting it’s tumblings
Into life’s recklessness
Groundlessly regaining
Turbulence of lifelessness
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It’s rumblings echoing
Across all timelessness
On the expanse of ages
Creating the blacklessness
Beckoning souls righteously
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Freed flowing mindlessness
Igniting neurons spiritually
Ambers glow in lightlessness
Redeemed life’s nothingness
The awakening of consciousness
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Inner peace is simplyBeing in a certainState of mindAt a certainPlace and timeAnd just staying there
Your false pains, ripping at my heartstringsCatastrophic miss guided, narcissistic selfYour loathing, became expert in gaslightingA pity party, you are, a journeyman victimSpreading your poisonous, lifelessness froThe shackle babble, of
Liquid SunshineWhile facing upwardsBasking whollyInner DraughtsQuenching soulyDrop upon dropCravings soothedFrom liquids sunshine Featherstonepoetry
