My storm pride embraced tide
Kinda awesome and mostly Benign
Most functions shall self redesign
Contaminated resurrection, resigns
While
My beautiful reconstruction
still flys
Past most modern skies
All the while
Weaveing signs ,with pure light brides
To see I always
seek
To find I always find
Only
Something belonging
To an ever connected, Thine
This
Reconstitutional fabric of time
Laying supine ,amongst the grime ,
Getting All prettier all ofthe same time
Some how
The real me , stands behind a sadder one whom pined
Of how
I've lost my mind
In many single file lines ,which I would not have of
stood In
God only,If rewind -
All the while feeling
just as fine
Sharing ;not my entire world
Cause nothing's mine
My life this very fleshy Hyde
Belongs to a much higher Devine
I'm this , in so
resplendently
My soul smiles
As a far off spirit shines
Every single time
you have ever close your eyes .
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