TRUF_Alchemist
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I thank you for existing and thank you for believing. I pray you create..... to bring to life the ultimate being 🌹
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Defined by color I’m distinguished as another. Extraordinarily distinct in hue, I value peace and serenity and when lost I search for the color blue. Masculine in nature yet bred with feminine shades to harmonize yin and yang I search for the pinkest traits. With a hint of red from desires that’s led by a fire so vibrate it’s peak is orange at head. A balance with no malice from a depiction of shown silence. Protected from known violence, missed shots from souls challenged. Outlined by purple, it reigns on the young prince. Ambition filled with promise to simply make it make sense. Aside from this. I would like to touch on why you exist ! The shades of color brings the attributes of a mother with a spread so smooth like butter from captured moments through eye lid shutters. My brother from another, my sister of the future. Your truth is a resource that can tutor another. Save them from the thunder, offer them a hug. A soothing cuddle that’s ignored by most for they war with the tug of motivation. Simply ostracized in addition to being minimized in a world where we where all born color blind. I sit perched on a horned vine. Listening to the birds speak so divine, I wonder why most replace nature’s beauty with mans shrine. So I climb higher removed from the teaching of my sire with hopes to mold my own truth to lead in the hour with a solution that’s dire. The color schemes identify my most sought out dreams. Alone at narcissis stream I speak to the leaves of the beauty it seen. What makes all beautiful? I asked In any given task all who dare to find the beauty in pain is deserving of a pharaohs clasp. The leaf replied. All’s inside. Answers you seek. Knowledge to teach. Acknowledge the moment and value it’s peace. No matter the distance, all points must meet. To illuminate a color that knows no defeat. Now back in a conscious state. A rise from meditation with a feeling of shakes. Excited for the day, yet scorned by the past. Following corrected anxiety I start the day with an ask. “ Universe, I come humble and grateful for the beauty of day. As I give you my all only one request I dare to say. Please protect me from those who were blue, those as black as me too, Rest In Peace to George Floyd and all gun victims to. I love all as you know. Today’s time has brought fear to the color GO. Hungry souls stop once fed for they fear what’s ahead. So I work and deny supper, with life as my clay and I as it’s tupper” On a flight to Germany I thought of all I was spared. September 11, 2001 a day of despair. Where a fight at school changed me and a students chair. With the ocean in my sight, I embrace the passing fright. With a silent prayer for the existence of my teacher and classmate who on that day lost their life. I couldn’t go even though I was chose. Death was written but god to me said NO. Fast forward in time with a vengeance in mind. So neglected was pain the red shown in my eyes. Intense is the name that produced the colors and frames I had to place inside trauma that conflicted with sane. To train, I always asked. One to harbor an animistic ideology. What would be the colors shown, details sown, in to the foundation of a home for a child to freely roam? In an community riddled by violence it won’t be long before you are approached by protection, inquired and selected to be identified or arrested for an issue simply as walking while texting... Stressing each day to make it back to peace created amongst beings elated to see you returned as you left. With a clairvoyant vibe that not all will be blessed. So rest when the clock strikes hour. Rejuvenate your power. Rise and Thank God. Then, cleanse your soul with a shower. Sit alone, give thanks and start your day as tall as a tower and know life’s test is only to reveal your strength not for one to cower. ~ Markee The Alchemist
By TRUF_Alchemist5 years ago in Poets
