A revive


The same 8 years old girl still meditate at night, gaze at the moon and tells it her darkest secrets, intentions and plans ...

 

The same 8 years old girl still sense the cold breeze and enjoys it during autumn neutral climate...

Same girl enjoys the train whistle,  the dust scent and the crickets sounds

same girl enjoys the darkness, music and the field of possibilities...

Still feels inspired, once she looks at anything, she witnesses only scenes, barely carved into her soul, shaped and portrayed by her brain... sees a girl escaping home and feeling lost forever and sees a misbehaved father abusing his kids and talking with pride, claiming he's more privileges to stick to as justifying his irritating deeds...

She sees reality and sharpen it with her sword, her imagination,  her powerful vision and transmit it into codes, captured in phrases sometimes, or symbols according to her tendency...

You have to be smart enough to be warned... to be consisted in her message...

She seeks no one and lost hope in time, she stares at the starry sky, surrounded by fences whereas she's now a 21 girl waiting peace to coat her after she encountered many wars all in one term , all in one battlefield... with no rest

Only when this wanderer or traveler pass by her heart, and connect himself to it,

Haunting her soul and absorbing her defeats to turn them into eternity , to peace, to safety

Finally she felt like she could reach her destination... an ally, an adventurer,  worth accessing her world and owning the keys of her kingdom...

All the doors were especially unlocked for him...

All the angles were valid as long as he's the speaker...

All the noises were turned into a moment of silence, conveniently located in her chest, and all the universe once performed and honored them to be its favorite spirits to walk it endlessly in companionship...

Finally the mystery was solved and the chains that were dragging us down due to heaviness and mass were bashed and the spirits released and were welcomed in reality as well as incorporeal world bonded with a small portal we head away to often but not always and figuring out new experiences to complete our awareness and help us find new knowledgeable methods and patterns to keep us "alive"...

Finally I feel "revived"

 



2 comments:

  1. I love your description and I will tell you this on every thing I read written by you so you can feel how much I love it ♥️

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    1. You have no idea how i feel honored, sweetheart
      i'm so proud to have a lovely friend like you
      and i'm extremely glad because my written texts are loved by you

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