
Running circles in my mind,
I'm going through this blind.
Knowing I'm honest and kind,
Always feeling left behind,
Reminds me of my connection.
An astral affection,
Healing that section.
A collection of thought,
Was keeping me distraught,
I bought into what I was taught.
Sought after material things,
Only to see what it brings.
As I cling to what I believe,
My security in what I'll receive.
Retrieving stored information,
From a place I use to play in.
Staying true to what I knew,
This was all about you,
Viewing from a new direction,
Showing me my reflection.
The rejection,
My own form of protection,
As I questioned reality.
Unaware the answer I see,
Is always in front of me.
My future and history,
Are evolving the mystery.
I'm solving puzzles daily,
Without being able to see.
Spiraling into destiny,
Circling repeatedly,
Blind faith teaching me,
All I need to be.
About the Creator
Keith McHugh
Good day to the wonderful soul reading this. I'm so glad to be able to share my art with so many awesome people, with such great imaginations. I hope you enjoy my little contribution. See you in the station.


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