Poem ~Stream of Consciousness: Precious Artefacts – 26/08/21

breathe in with the power of my soul, my inner truth, I enter my cavern, the whirlwind of my mind as extravagant windswept daze enlightens every phase, whether past or present, it is whole, in the right place, about face, I will take the first step in knowing that I, I am the creator of what I need to manifest, I have the strength, the desire, the power, to make my world amazing or something worthy of being devoured whole, in momentum, perfection in its truest form is what I once sought but now, keeping them at the length of my arm's are those conformers, that I needed to be right, look like this or that, [...]