i could fill a room with uncertainty or i could breathe the air that takes it all away. if a wish had the power to clarify, i'd save a moment to myself.
it seems we can stay for a while or choose to move with the sea.
let go and flow.
hear the angel sing lullabies for the thoughts crashed upon the shore. let the grains of sand sift through my fingers.
the sun may set, but i can still feel the warmth. tomorrow, i can imagine. i can hold this treasure forever.
if war is all we can concieve, war is all we'll get. we can choose to let this go. heaven is next door, but if we sit at home, we'll never know.
how strange are the times when we let go because the past has it's way of biting us back. we can't ignore the love we felt. it's creation still hangs on the unfinished shrine dedicated to our failures in the depths of our mind.
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