
In my eyes I see you
-Biquitous, like the trees that call your name
Yearning, burning, on this mirrored plane
No longer a stranger to the thoughts that have me
One with the oneness, no more do I have a name
The illusion of necessity leads to creation in vain
Permanent impermanence
Stillness is a game
Practicality vs. my reality
I am nothing more than the universe trying to understand itself
About the Creator
Celeste
Just a poet. 🌼✨


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