Charades only last in the rain.
Sun shines and reveals all your pain.
Hatred holds nothing to gain.
Release as the moon starts to wane.
Gray areas were never that way.
Fight back or fall into the grave.
Serpentine or pieces of jade.
Is it your Heart or your weapons for trade?
Visions have always come true.
True voices ring in colours blue.
A mirror reflects back at you.
What it is you came here to do.
~Introverted Sage~
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Author:
Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 10th, 2023 13:05
- Category: Reflection
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Wow!!! Everything always comes to light!! RELEASE! "A mirror reflects back at you.What it is you came here to do", that is, if we care enough to look!!! Very nice!!!
Yes, exactly! Thank you!
It finishes and it soars and it could be worthy of chapter 2?
There is sooo many chapters! ha
I write way more than I can post on here so some (or most) get lost along the way.
I also post them out of order so it has to seem a bit erratic.
It's all in there somewhere though.
I appreciate your time and comment!!
Twas nil and gathered joy is mine
Another great thought provoking read
"Is it your heart or your weapons for trade "
Stunning
Thank you!!
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