Eternal Recurrence - Aphorism #341
Blackout Discovery Poem for 9-21-26
Here in the love of Christ
I stand
No guilt
No fear
Maybe I was wrong
Now
And yesterday
A dream's still a dream in a dream
I see through your armour
I am your karma
And so we lost our history
And this is what, I think, is still hurting me
I've been thinking
All of my life
There's a time for everything
Something about you got me
Like lightening struck my body
I write poems to burn by firelight
I want to be that fucked up girl
I'm independently owned and complicated
And...I live my life
Don't you dare make me fall in love with you
I fell through your skies
Still need reminders of why it's unwise
Be it luck or fate
I met my soulmate
Could be real
I want to believe
I was born an honest mirror.




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