The Flame of A Soul Twin

The Flame of a Soul Twin

Darkened rooms in my mind

I wavered processing shadows not yet aligned in time

Concrete city streets; lack of greenery and an empty fate of passage in a path; not clear visibility

You feel like a gift and a weight

Fleeting in waves of my subconscious layers

In the spaces in between what’s said and left unsaid

My body’s energetic ache

The sensations like a rope around the swings of my growth

Fully immersed in the depths of a contract I didn’t ask to sign

But visions cleared my frontal lobe; a real and raw stance in the rain, acidic drops; the clouds they wept; dark and gray; standing at the end of your driveway

Luggage was heavy that day

And you were in the doorway

When we met, it shook me

So rare, unworldly and spiritually

And now I let it be light, free

Full of gratitude

I told this story before

My soul runs deep 🌙

The unspoken truth of my soul in my body

This. Just something I could not bury

Cuz not one but two times psychedelics made this surface

I’ve asked myself questions

Questions answered in the still of time

Karmic release and just the response of life

In dormancy; this poetic version of me

The experience in transmission

So my energetic body recalibrates

And calmer when the waves move through me