Fierce intentions muscle in between today and yesterday,
forcing reaction.
Something sleeping wakes, wild and messy;
happy and uncontrollable.
Memory jogs into place
and I see what I have been resting through.
Dreams can't beat the reality of living this life.
Thank you!
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1 comment:
I never realized how much of a person's self sleeps through relationships, if they aren't the right ones, and when we wake, we are amazed to find our lives not only solely our own but wholely free.
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