A light mist in the air..ushering in a gentle cleansing..a temporary fogging of my window..for which I can trace my future in the condensation building..clearer vision I have been bestowed..
I look out this cracked window seal with no frame.. dominating the foreground of my thoughts..to endless meadows blooming rebirth and structure in my grasp to regain..a scene cueing me to be thankfull for the surrounding growth in my life Ive sought..
My physicality unshadowed by yesterdays moon..I peer into a new spectrum of light..adjusting the scope of values Ive once overlooked..a total illumination, no shadows meaning there's no place to hide, in the light I must fight..
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By: Lisa Roberts aka LyricalLisa7
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