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Dec 2020

Starlight on my palm
Peel back the light and you'll see
the scared soul beneath



Worthy of a shard
Of the greatness I've longed dreamed
A loose thread blown far



Pain tugs at my seams
As I am merely adrift
In one grand design



On vespertine days
I pick loose feathers to weave
Wings to fly so free


Annd I'm back!
This year really is something, I'll say that much.
Still feeling lost and out of place but slightly better.
I just wish I could fully calm the tempest of my mind, but one has to keep moving forward.

I hope everyone stays safe and well!
Have a wonderful Christmas Eve all, and a great Christmas!

Much love and airhugs,
Kind regards,

Lyn x
Lyn-Purcell
Written by
Lyn-Purcell  28/F/United Kingdom
(28/F/United Kingdom)   
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