Ouroboros
Feeding off of you while you feed off of me,
And we feast.
Like the snake eating itself,
We turn inward,
Face the demise of our ego,
We become perfectly whole.
We surrender to the unknown.
Become the living expression of nothing.
Nothing is perfect. 8
© Leila Rose
And we feast.
Like the snake eating itself,
We turn inward,
Face the demise of our ego,
We become perfectly whole.
We surrender to the unknown.
Become the living expression of nothing.
Nothing is perfect. 8
© Leila Rose