Flow Through Me

  

Poetry,
Flowerey,
Flowery vocabulary with
verbal madhattery.

I disappear
clear-
ly dismissed into the abyss,
“But excuse me,
where you goin’ miss?”

To redefine
a peace of mind
where souls unwind,
vibrations bind.

I re-emerge –
like a phoenix;
life purge,
because I mean it.

Collaboration,
cohabitation,
infatuation with the way
the world moves me,
entirely;
peace and love,
namaste.

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