Sun mystic thought, burning spirit flight, hope hallowed traveler
Art is the only fire that could devour us alive, and bring us back more whole than ever before.
Have you ever dreamed a dream so deep you drowned down in its depths? Swimming among a pool of stars as vast as the milky way.
A tortured soul recognizes their fate isnt sealed & can be reversed.
Remember to transform, but don’t forget that you were beautiful before.
A poem about the past and present- what we were and what we’ve become.
Sun mystic thought, burning spirit flight, hope hallowed traveler
Art is the only fire that could devour us alive, and bring us back more whole than ever before.
Have you ever dreamed a dream so deep you drowned down in its depths? Swimming among a pool of stars as vast as the milky way.
A tortured soul recognizes their fate isnt sealed & can be reversed.
Remember to transform, but don’t forget that you were beautiful before.
A poem about the past and present- what we were and what we’ve become.