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Dear Self

6/23/2016

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There is beauty in everything, depending on your view
Your eyes are a gift, your visions are always new
The sun doesn't always set the same
Your hurt doesn't always end with pain
Even the drops that fall when the sky turns gray
Begins to nurture the earth in such a magical way
Do not question the way life was made
For exchange there will always be a price to pay 
Look forward to a transformation 
While shedding off your many layers 
You will not be in your cocoon for long
Your wings are forming in hibernation
You're finally set free to explore all the lands
Never forget who holds the pen, the one who is writing your novel
You can not search for answers anywhere else
Strength, wisdom, and patience lay in the core of your survival

by: Jeanice Parker 


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FORSAKEN

6/20/2016

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There is only one
The bricks have not been bought
There is always room for novelty
Re-assurance will not be the key 

This was never my world to begin with
 The soil from earth shaped me 
Some more preparation could of been helpful
At least I have the diamond in the sky

I pace as if I don't have enough room
When there are miles and miles of distance left  
 You think you've found another piece
You finally opened your jar which took years, to only find it filled with air   
 
The questions are multiple choice 
They do not come with an answer key 
You search and search and search 
The signs are only there to weigh out your options

My gifts will create my own world 
Of course time is of the essence 
Keeping your head tilted down 
Will cause you to lose track of your omens

 You must sprout, your branches and your leaves will appear in the right season
 Understand the reason for the beating of your heart
The reason why you stand alone in your journey
Searching for your treasure you must always depart 

The winds will reconnect you 
The sun will always shine bright
The land will be your teacher 
Don't be afraid of your darkest hour in the night

Are you abandoned?
No you are not
Your quest was made for one, it will transform your spirit indeed
and when you reach your treasure, everything will make sense time is all you will need
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