Still me like a snow globe oh soul even if I'm not there yet
peek inside me as if I were glass, human yes though part net
I am aware
of my stare
and I am conscious of my emotions, they are quick like a jet
Alette and noble cross legged with a third eye open, I am
just learning how to let go and let God take over I'm a Ram
holding my breath
I exhale like Seth
its all about self worth in this fulcrum, I believe that I can
Guide me through this journey that I may understand and see
the deviant ways I go, the straight arrows I shoot, yes its all me
in this sponsored life
I often meet rife
but when I am still as a snow globe,... I can breathe and be free.
Feb 25, 2022
Sponsor Unseeking Seeker
Contest Name Consciousness Fulcrum
P alette of blue and gold,
A swirl of stars that hold
I llusions of unrest, but
N ow seem to protect
T he sleeping town below,
I mmersed in Vincent's glow.
N obody could invoke the
G enius of his stroke.