The sands scatter across my visage
I hide beneath a camouflage
Wherein lies my genuine
Buried under covenant ruins.
Duty, promises and fake appearances
Make me more apprehensive
Learned to trust my intuitions
As it guides me along the perceptions
Subtle, slow but sure
I find my footings firm.
Wary, yet risk experienced
I boldly test the waters of perseverance
Holding on faith tight
I navigate with confidence in sight.
Relentless in the goals I seek
Defining what my visions mean to me
Obstacles obscuring in their usual way
I'm unswayed.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...