something large has been released or rather seen as one braves a peek around the massive boulder hiding the light emanating from over yonder all clears as sun rays burn dew off to vapor I move through a maze of ghosts to find my soul of lost souls and heart of broken hearts
I don't blink this time and the cloudy vapors skim the surface of this outer core it is this and this is that I sense no fear and there is space
will I let it fill it? try to stuff it arrange it in an orderly fashion this time DIY closet organizers working over time buy why not keep the release or not keep a thing? and remain as you are
can we see ourselves or who we thought ourselves to be?