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-elixir- Mar 2020

Find me at the cliff end ,
Where the roots bind me,
To the ground .
My soul dreams of plunging
Into the foggy mist ,
Into the freezing water

Fell for the snake ,
It poisoned my soul,
Left me in the dark ,
Cursed darkness.
The plague of mind that blinds me with doubt and hate .

My soul demands a purgatory,
From the dark .
It yearns the euphoria of life .
The roots remind me ,
Of my past euphoria ,
Well before the plague.
It must go, before it finds its roots in my veins.

#happy #selflove #melancholy #rediscover #dreamy #strong #mystery

-elixir- Mar 2020

RUSTIC MAIDEN

Reach out to her rusted heart,
Play with strings of bonds,
listen to the rustic melody,
that awakens the fire,
that remained clandestine.
in her heart, so divine.

Breathe the fire in,
as you play the rustic melody,
Watch as you enlighten,
your soul with the fire,
and heart with mysteries,
waiting to be discovered.

#intense #mystery #love #playwithfire

-elixir- Mar 2020

WARMTH

Born into this village of turmoil,
Where blind people walk ,
Igniting the turmoil .
The fire is no longer warm.
The warmth has fled,
From every soul, the blind souls.

She grows up amidst the cold fire,
Wondering ,what is wrong ?
Why is the fire so cold ?
Why the doves are black ?
Her soul yearns for warmth,
Amongst the blind hell.

She seeks the warmth,
She was denied for so long,
That she paints the streets , with the blood of her conspirators.

She burns down the village,
With her raging want ,
Of warmth from,the mundane cold .
She savours the the warmth,
She longed for all her life .

-elixir- Mar 2020

RIOTS IN MY MIND

Riot in my mind

I stare at the azure sky,
As it lightens up and
Dies; just to come back
To life again.
Silently as the universe
Races forward in time,
I lag back due to the riots,
Of my mind,that I'm
Constantly entangled in.

The cure is oblivious to me.
The riot builds up as I grow ,
Engulfing me in the fire ,
Of insanity.
Desperate to find the cure for the oblivious.

As I burn in the flames,
You found me, rescued me.
Untwining me of my riots,
Hushing the flames.
As you lead me out of oblivion.

My obligation to you is boundless,
Like the bjeweled skies at night.
My soul was stirred ,
By your charity of mind.
I am much obliged.

— The End —