Truth


And truth comes sailing. All I can see is fragments
Pieces of love and comfort pushes like a gentle wave. And I surf into the beach still standing, when I do my walk on Earth

Sometimes truth seems fading. I can only create my own, based on the essence of that gentle push
This is my magic, my creation, based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you


Art and Text by Swallows and Ladybirds

Nov 16, 2017

Soul journey




 Allow tide to allow breakups
and be pressured in every direction to steer out of injuries

 You can heal open wounds, but never gathered wisdom to enter the sealed
Be knowledge of tundra and heal

 even the broken hearted soul of your own broken heart
and be cherished by the laws of this universal daydream

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