Tree of Wisdom 3

what do you mean ?
your conduits are blocked
by accumulation greed and
insecurity
what is accumulation ?
accumulation is cluttering
of unwanted thoughts
in the attic of your soul
the desire to possess
to defeat the fear
we are living in a flux
i do not fear to love you
i am ascending in the dark
corridors hidden crevices
of your embalming
love

march 6-2019
6.11 am
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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