The Lady Between Worlds
as the woman i am right now
in tandem
the one i long to be.
Because i am there but not quite.
And self discovery
yearns for discipline
and from that a telescope
To examine the reasoning
That the collection of knowledge does not stop with age.
It progresses onward until the one
remaining breath has left my lungs
My essence seeps out downward passed
my loins
To be Interwoven into the tickles of the wind
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