Waves & Me: A Soul Poetry

The collapsing of thought,

A mighty rain...

A storm within,

A storm outside.

The waves slosh,

Pulling us heter...

& skether.

But changing beyond,

Like the sand dunes

In a collective.

Adapting to the

Process...

Burning ourselves

To attain...

Wht we always desire.

But the waves collapse,

Revealing to us a reality...

Unimagined.

Thus it is,

& hence it shalth

Be.

Fusion

Rúcina sanwe,

Eä ráva alta...

Sahtië mi hroa,

Sahtië mi ambar.

Lúnë lanta,

Nai-hiryala...

Ar nai-hastala.

Hrestalea lávalmë,

Ve hrestale norno

Mi omentië.

Vánielmë

Tenna i

Carmë...

Naicilvë

An carë...

I nai-melinmë.

Mal lúnë rúcina,

Cenilvë i ambar...

Ú-hlárë.

Tenna ná,

Ar tenna nauva.

End

Subject: This poetry details in how our subjective experiences and choices shape our objective reality.

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