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Pondering Thoughts & Elicit Daydreaming

"We meet ourselves time and again in a thousand disguises on the path of life"
Carl Jung

Just random thoughts, fantasies and reflections of paths of old and new
6 years ago. April 23, 2018 at 6:19 PM

From the ashes she rises with strength and grace

Passion igniting the fire to set her wings ablaze

With the wisdom of old but the newness of sight

Seeing the beauty that once was shadowed in night

Rising above the shadows and walls she soars

His presence a beacon in her mind that roars

For he waits with humor as she is allowed to play

Protecting and watching her from prey

Her wings are like jewels to his eyes

Melting his heart that was guarded by lies