Paper heart

Paper knows me best

With every word, it’s felt me break

All the tears

Inked into heartbreak.

It’s not at all a sad story

Paper has seen me transform,

Like a phoenix, I’ve risen from the ashes

And once again, I’m reborn.

I got lost along the way

Caught up in the universe’s mystery,

It led me on a new path.

The path of self-mastery.

So, I’m here and I’m there

In the world, but in isolation,

Mastering my mind and the elements

Bringing light into this generation.

I’m not new and I’m not ancient

I’m present within time,

Listening to the frequencies

And creating rhymes.

K

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2 Responses to Paper heart

  1. Kris says:

    like this one-paper is so important (or some form of writing medium!) to help learn oneself.

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