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London Paris Jan 5
When I disappear,
don’t look for me
underneath the skies.
Don’t you know that
the stars get tired too?
Just for a little longer,
please grant me the night
to rest my eyes.
Be kind, be kind,
Be what you were meant to be
Be you.
Shadeless shapes shifting
Back and forth and upside down
Not sure what is real
I'm not confident which category this should be placed in. It's kinda about the nature of things AND the nature of people...it's a Henyrū ****
After years of tears
Posing as pointless pity
Dug despair a grave
Written 3-9-23
Some doors are meant to stay unopened,
Some questions left silent in the air,
Some chapters end without conclusion,
Some paths often lead to nowhere.

Not every story needs an ending,
Not every wound needs words to heal,
Not every heart requires mending,
Not every truth needs a big reveal.

There's wisdom in quietly leaving,
There’s grace in letting mysteries be,
There’s peace in simply believing
That what must flow will find the sea.

So loosen your grip on expectations,
Release the need to understand,
Accept the silent explanations,
Because it is not a part of your plan.

©️Lizzie Bevis
  Jan 5 London Paris
Khoisan
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