Sometimes ya gotta jump in the deep end. Bottomless depth, secrets kept, to travel and unravel an aberrated bend. Low and behold, mystery solved. With intention and confront, situation resolved. Its answer always denotes, some untruth that you yourself spoke. An alteration, twist, slight of hand, disguising, hiding flip of the wrist. Black magic manipulation, or some unreal non truth. Clearing it, sharing it, exposing the lie, opens the door. Everyone for. Flowing free, all to see, lifts the curtain, from mystery to certainty. So sometimes, ya gotta jump in. Find FIN. Brighten, lighten. Give wings, allow to fly. Allow once again, be free !
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AuthorKeala Brent |