The Blue Moon of Hope

Hands so full with veins alive

Mind baffled by the limits of reality

True essence of nature interwoven with psychic interpretations,

I walk into an abrupt simulation of the blue moon, with hope, with hope..

 

eyes opening doors to the life beneath ignorance

mother nature manifesting purest essence of anima

psyche fabricating the nuances in persona

ecstatic, i cry. 

 

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