Lost skin reformed soul

I am a beacon of light,
Through my vains and heart,
We're no longer apart.

Stars shine bright,
Take me in flight,
Let me burn bright.

Freedom from the madness,
Insanity deep within,
Roots deep connected,
Ready to release their skin.

Vines entangled in stories,
Lies and misconception,
The truth has been hidden,
Behind the vail of deception.

Contrast to a legend,
Equal in vibration,
A system of galaxies, and fairytales alike.
Bloom, blossom and flouish to the light.

Gentle optimism and genuine thought,
Together we fly to another state.

Neither, Nor, None.
This will be done.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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