Innerstanding
Red velvet grass emerging thru realms
Looking for love & searching for self.
See everyone these days fall in love with a rose
But as grass is liked last
Something grows from below... & within
Between moss and tai chi
It looks like a stem.
You planted the seed .
Beauty you have redeemed
Transcendence occurred on the 21st of midnight' eve
Looks like our grass has a rose up its sleeve.
No one teaches transcendence ... Or self love.
Copyright © Cheyenne Moses | Year Posted 2015
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