With No Revenge
With no Revenge among est, the evergreens softly dance through the breeze that often carries a thickness, mangling through the calmness which would have loved to penetrate the beauty of daffodils with affection instead of distorted thrills of undergrowth laying untouched below the depth of salvation.
Forsake those elements that force through the silence without a moment that could have shaken denseness away with breeze kissing all a sweet night of peace, and love flowing down a brook of fresh clear liquid of unbelievable truths.
Live through the misty nights of unforgotten thrills of youth, attracting falling branches soft and new upon the moss, of another star-filled night.
Beware of risky rocks that fall without touch to mask away the freedom of untold truths of lands lost, forsaken, and dismissed from minds that knew love carried unbelievable truths of knowledge and wisdom. Only now, realities lost and forsaken, we find truths that life flourishes beyond our intellect before today's unfamiliar existence.
Suspended in time we swam deep to grasp the truth of life and the miracles of life cherished.
With each breath we linger forward, becoming who we create within the depths of our understanding of calm beliefs exchanged expansions of knowledge we believe came within the day we were created to be who we make ourselves to be.
Come forward flocks of independent ability be the individual you will achieve throughout your life, indifferent, true to self, cherished, unclaimed, only free beyond any explanation to comprehend the truth we cannot accept freely!
With no revenge among est the evergreens, we continue to explore from one dimension to another!
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Copyright © Harriet Shea | Year Posted 2023
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