Delayed, in the truth, the magic, the ways of the world. Drifting, now the time has come, wondering what the world will be after all of this misery. To come back now into a place, where life has truly been unlaced. The change has come and there will be more, reflection coming from my core.
Looking back on time and space, loathing of innermost truth, disgust of not understanding the why or place. The light is creeping through tiny cracks, a little more time and it will shine right in, the cracks get bigger and often break but not this time, the truth to face. Remembering more, everyday, understandings will come in every way.
Much Love 💜 Much Life