Mind incarceration makes life a misery
But they choose to exude wisdom in bliss
Exploring mysteries,
She dove into her true hidden potential & loves swimming there.
Transitioning into a mermaid swimming deeper realizing how dull the surface is back up there.
She don't wanna go back, ever! But on 2nd thought. Lost souls would be dry, thirsty, curious looking to peep what she brought She'll go back when ready to influence the other reality with treasures found in the pacific ocean. Instead of being a sleeping beauty going through the motion.
Yesterday is history & tomorrow is a mystery.
Refusing to have lengthy "what ifs?" To suffocate in ignorance & misery.
It's not delusional or basic fascination,
It's summoning the raw potential within the imagination.
By: Theia Orchis
- Author: Theia Orchis (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 17th, 2023 13:46
- Category: Unclassified
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