A kaleidoscopic person can not be preordained
By Soul Churner
I rise up into me and out from darkness. Peering through the shadows that talk to me, Surprisingly, I am not passive. I am the strength from which I came, Brought out of calignosity. An apparition appearing to not be the same, I come back to myself As a stone once thrown from the flame. Like water I am changeable, I am mutable, Needing a little nuturing to be healed. Chaotic times are turned circumstances Wrapped up in forces to be revealed. Blown off course to its opportunities, I am freewill where fate is not sealed.I was meditating while writing this. Changing my karma perhaps? Written March 31st, 2002 © on Mar 30 2002 07:59 PM PST, wendy tyler 0 • 12
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"I rise up into me and out from darkness...."