Black magic Kitty
And the sands of time Seep down through The hole of the hour glass With each grain More time passed And over time Everything changes Rearranged So you play the Chameleon Changing your skin To fit in But deep down You’re the same But at some point Your camouflage Is ineffective Requiring you to be Reflective And what remains Jumps into the flames Burning to ashes Arising reinvented Your Phoenix Flying out to the new The old left to burn In the flames Of the past
There is meaning to every journey unknown to the traveller
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MILK AND HONEY.
eyes whisper lies more than lips ever could
eyes hear lies more than ears ever could
If you’re looking for truth you’ll find it in the eyes