fight, fight,
fight, as the feelings
keep coming up,
a tirade that just wonโt stopโฆ
bleeding
from within,
associated
with a long ago, lost grinโฆ
sans
the yellow petals
falling from the sky,
one at a time
making me
second guess, the minds
association
with the feelings
bubbling up, I stop
breathe in the aroma,
natures pandora, scent
from above, below my feet,
feeling beneath,
taking it all in
I almost feel freeโฆ
close the eyes,
concentrate
on the arising tide,
detach from them,
one at a time
I remind
myself
of the love
all around,
as I bound, up, and over
all the feelings,
plaguing my dreamingโฆ
lightness of being
is now
what Iโm feeling, as
the mind clears
itself of these fantasies,
and I hold
a yellow petal close to me,
and give thanks
for now, Iโm truly seeingโฆ
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