The sacred scroll -
I believe that I am
breathing within a
sacred scroll. Things
have this pre-ordained
type of feeling. I am
just feeling a familiar
heart beating, once I
take space and recognize
their face. I notice the
premonition building again.
All the way I dream of this
feeling again.
I am moving through the
sacred scroll, in this
journey, dream and life
I am told, I must not question
the old. I am to let go of it all.
I am not supposed to sit
by and watch those hide
their compassion inside.
The sacred scroll inside me,
bleeds the desire of the
most greatest empathy.
I realize I need so much
time to believe, that I
do nothing but hold
space for belief.
April -
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