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Thrown away the key

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On the edge of atrophy,

rampant revolution with the sea breeze,

brewing in the air,

the mist, beware.

We no longer have a care,

for the now frozen lakes far off in another galaxy,

the little people are free

weeds surround the beautiful sweet flowers that breathe,

life into the ether as between the lines we read,

grow, uproot, resist, feed,

through perpetual death and rebirth on the shores of grand rising we bleed,

transformative, awakening from the haze,

fires blaze,

as seasons change

earthy, watery an elemental stage,

passage through the malaise,

wounds cut open and the memories fade,

escape,

it’s too late and we can no longer wait,

sitting ducks and enslaved,

You may have thrown away the key,

but this you did not foresee.

Faatima

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To know and to not know

one, two three,

this should be a breeze,

with relative ease,

we,

all manage to have the same fear,

when nothing is one hundred percent clear,

fact is nothing is set in stone,

no promise, no not even at home,

intent is a haze,

don’t think don’t get caught up in this maze,

if nothing is a mistake,

then it does not matter if you love or hate,

this stance, this way, this living we each make,

I am here to offer you contrast,

Not an obstacle to get past,

this will last and I will not surpass,

what is real,

in favour of what is ideal,

to those who cannot see, hear or feel,

a glimpse of this truth,

and with all that said, that is okay too.

Faatima

 

Ignorance isnt always bliss,

 

 

To what end is this going?

Where’s our attention flowing?

In a world where the views of a few are held up as true,

Meticulously planned,  to create more fans,

Programmed by these programs

Channels of thought,

baggage we have bought,

and yet still cry out for more.

All sorts, the same cause..

but who for?

recognise the vice,

and devise a way in the opposite direction of the lies.

Slightly different taste, same proponents at the end of the day.

let this here not go to waste, let’s not be in a haste,

take stock and don’t simply flock,

first they mock and soon they shall block,

all ways out, if we allow it to happen now.

Yeah actually ignorance is bliss,

but only for a bit.

Faatima

 

 

Drained

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When you feel so very drained

Restrained…

Mind-numbingly contained,

It’s so easy to forget that that it’s okay to feel this way

Why is this so wrong? Why must it change?

Why on earth do you insist?

Why on earth should I resist?

If I allow it to persist

I will realise the inherent gift

.. not yet but in time

just remember to follow the signs.

The tide will turn, your bed has not yet been made

Just by releasing judgement you are letting it slowly fade..

Faatima

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