New moon in Taurus- Right or Left. Each way I turn, live for what? Love or Death? Blanket me in stars and shimmer my being into this rainbow lust. I place my palm on the ground to feel your vibration. The soft hum of the nation, our world and the crystallized cocoons that are ready to breakaway.
I forgot that all this time I was an encased pupa, with healing soft wings.
I feel them trying to tear them off my back. But they don't realize they can't. Poison powder will stop all the harsh words they speak. It'll fizzle and fade. And the sun will come and we'll forget, when the rain washes them all away.
Wake up. Renew.