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

Jan 29, 2019

Through lenses from the ground up


Through lenses from the ground up 
is your distorted view 

Fiery is the neglected soul of disembodiment 

Between souls are wonders

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