The flowers were planted under the flags of every nation, they covered the expanse of the globe; seeing there was nothing left to conquer, man returned to conquer themselves. J.bearding “Mind of a namdaM
Behind these green eyes
#IsupportHigherConsciousness Add your higher conscious poetry to the hashtag. Trend it till they get it. Unseen, inner you creeps. We’re focused awake and awake in our sleep; The reality of you, just projected, not protected, from the reality of one me.
It is in different worlds we love and hate; it is there we craft our own reality of the world we live in.
notes bounce and fade quiet seemingly life floats away clouds dance embraced
She came, I saw; as we alone cried goodbye
memories drown pain washed away in what was old new begins again
The sun shines Happiness evolves leaving only loss
Love leaves seasonally The winds of change come Bringing winter all the same as we fall.
We live and we die Sometimes not in that order We die and we live