Meadow Minded
exploring growth
Flowering of our soul begins to meadow
Universe of reflection begins to shadow
Doubt scrapes the surface, we ignore
Uncertainty seems to soar
Grasping knowledge, a familiar dimension
Unlocking the truth, unexpected prevention
Separated by power, unruled justice
Struck by confidence, can’t instruct us
Guided by the force of will
Wisdom is power, becomes instill
Soul combining energy into light
Only you can be your knight
About the Creator
Emmie Falbo
Just living my life one chapter at a time! Inspired by the world with the intention to give it right back. I love creating realms from my imagination for others to interpret in their own way! When I am not here, you can find me reading♡
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