One Soul | Two Spirits | Three Faces

we have three faces they say; the one we show to the world, the one we should to our family, and the one we see, ourselves at the end of day. exploring the nature of merging all three; I’ve become infatuated with the idea. to be a complete and whole being; as one person without fear.

having absolute control on what you want people to see; how would that affect the world’s decree? by using false prophecies to mute when you speak; in other words, blasphemy!

life usually gets rough in the middle of your days – hence, mid-life crisis’ is what it was called yesterday. with dirt and gravel, produces foundation for new comings. whether it’s a new way of living or drastic shift in your shortcomings…

soar*

mustard seed faith, will follow my namesake; i am powerful with superpowers, and i don’t need a cape!

i soar through the sky without wings – I still have the ability to fly, and it’s a blessing.

locking my eyes on accomplishments, that’ll be well worth the compliment.

oceanic*

diving into places of the ocean deep; wandering around aquatic floors, that doesn’t need words to speak

floating around like an exultant mermaid, making discoveries of a hidden display

it reveals an inner peace money can’t buy

egotical urges go away, as well as my pride

watching many fish pass me by; in the deep blue of many in disguise

I’m growing larger in size; to those a bit smaller, could be a sure demise.

plaudits*

empowering sunshine to blind dark emotions

I’m feeling very blessed and specifically chosen

I am dedicated to a path that only can be understood, not explained

I stray from boasting, but I do ensure myself, that this isn’t in vain

zoning out, because I can

I’ve never been the one to curse another to be damned

I bellow with adrenaline, that cannot be elaborated

even still, I do my best not to make any mistakes.