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Hunt of Light

Until no longer hidden

By faline salisburgPublished 3 months ago Updated 3 months ago 1 min read
Externally, internally holding the key

Hunt of Light

Your latest focus,

intertwined desires

an algorithm of your past,

now with shifted purpose.

All these years - amnesia, maybe?

Anticipating? No.

Not this.

Synchronicity?

I’ve followed many laws,

the secrets the unknown gave me

…deep.

Petroleum seeps, yet..

What really am I seeking?

the huntress holds her key.

The shimmering, the glow

replete from within, completely.

The know - it flows,

a river through my core;

a soul’s kiss crossing

rocks upon the shore.

My younger me,

“Is this time for tea?”

She fades into me

dimensional reverie.

Gaps worth decades’ wisdom, of course;

from then to now,

the hunt and the source.

Sewn and interlaced; oh my

twelve year old May.

I was never meant to go looking.

The hunt and its journey of clarity.

Nothing to find; the light’s within me.

Faline Salisburg

inspirational

About the Creator

faline salisburg

I turn my pain into an alchemy of healing. I write from emotions needing to move within me and by automatically allowing my emotions and mind to channel my higher power; I am always in awe at the end of my writing in what I have created.💗

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