the weight of all things

Sometimes I have to go away/ So I come back here/ Home is out there in the sky/ It’s that place of pure consciousness/ When chaos finally succumbs to order/ In its ever exploding alignment of us all/ Michelle Dent (ninewhitetulips)

essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts across an open field, when flowers gaze at you, they’re not the only ones who cry

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