Loch ness creature in the crevice of shapes
Looked on by plenty with more than mistakes
One soul so bright, maybe another
Can look at that beauty and try to uncover,
Whistling wisps and curves of light doom
Crowded and melting and growing out soon,
With mind like a lighter and pen with the source
I am the liquid energy removed from that torch
To see that beauty like love in a cave
All encompassed, all shrouded in births and
Accomplished, hard worked
pains,
Soul bright, soul bursting, soul reaching and learning
Oh beauty oh beauty, oh love oh love, love, love,
Pray and pray that you’re not too comfortable
To barely miss that fate
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