I realize I've reached my breaking point when I cannot explain the way I feel. It's all left up for interpretation.
I feel like writing a poem. But that'd be pointless. I just don't feel good today I suppose.
Tomorrow should be better.
Lost in my own depths. What a pity. :D
Rose of Life
By: Ellie LeJuene
I am unfolding gently beneath
your loving touch
Becoming
I let wholeness breath my
petals free
Awareness
Sweet fragrant spirit touching
senses into life
Wisdom
Giving beauty back to the universe
Knowing
Each petal, sweet miracle of life
Oneness
We are hues of color, yet one
in Spirits blossom.
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