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 Dec 2020 jordan
Jen
Fly.
 Dec 2020 jordan
Jen
Butterflies travel hundreds of miles,
Give new life
then die with the day

A short ride takes us and then erases us,
They converge on a painted tomb
Of frozen colors
Purpose and orange and purples,
Among others
All connected in the dusty wind.

All fades with fall to bring new life
In warmer weather.

Next to the butterfly,
Our lives seem so long.

Perhaps we are butterflies
To some...
Giants in the sky
Look down on us
In a drop of water
Floating by.

Lights flickering in and out-
Fast as light.
Listening to:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WLk-HxPF6Fo
 Dec 2020 jordan
Jen
The Feed
 Dec 2020 jordan
Jen
Let go and release,
Yourself from the feed.

They can no longer reach you
In a place you feel safe.

That's when you are freed,
That's when you finally see,
What you are meant to be.

Maybe just a whisper
Compared to vast mountains
They climb oh so high.

Maybe just a speck
Of glimmering light
Next to their spotlights.

It doesn't matter
How big or small

Just remember
Your heart.

Never give in
To the fall

Let go, and release
Yourself from
The feed

No longer haunted,
Let your spirit
Be freed

Just listen for a whisper,
A speck of glimmering light.
Haven't been online as much due to the real life hustle but was inspired tonight when relaxing and listening to music. Peace and love ♥
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
Enoughness
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
Fill this emptiness
Beyond what I can hold
I crave a greater space
In a way only the shallows
Of the deepest sea
Could understand
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
Heavy
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
Now you've found a name for them
All the elephants in your head
Memories stampeding
They won't get off your chest
Try to forget what you remember
They will still remember you
These elephants will crush you
If you don't put them to rest
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
Mortuary.
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
You built a cemetery for me in your head
Just in case you found a way
To bring back the dead
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
Imprinted
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
How do you remove memory
From flesh?
If you knew the war zone
My skin has been
Would you shudder
Before every touch?
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
1988
 Dec 2020 jordan
Myrrdin
Someone told me once
To think of something constant
When it got too much
To look at the moon
And marvel at its permanence
Yet, if you could leave
Falling so far out of my sky
I know nothing is constant
If not you,
Then not even the moon.

Words have the power
A basket of them
Effective effervescent
Freshly plucked
Quite like the flowers
Fragrant

A garland a bouquet
Maybe, just a few
At the feet of the deity
Even the wildflowers, one sees
Bring peace

Words have the power
Use them freely
Once in a while set yourself free
Many I have known, since ever  
Have chosen the quiet

Locking the fragrance
Flowers wilt
The voice devoid
Locked inside
Into the vast void

Words have the power
Brings in a sense of belonging
Dare to bare, helps to bear
All that is
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