Thursday, December 5, 2024

Dissipation

There used to be magyck in the world
It came on me out of nowhere and 
Struck me with the most wonderful force
Light and sound unlike anything I've felt
Allowing me to be unabashedly myself 
To finally FEEL after years of numbness
But it has since dissipated and gone
Tendrils of sage scented smoke drifting
Further and further away until nothing

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