I'm steadily scanning

Visionary planning

Granting my mind

It's own understanding



As nothing is what it seems



And strangely for me

Everything can be



Seemingly almost nothing to me



In front of me

Surrounding me

Crowding me

Hounding me



Im drowning in abundance

Reluctant to share



The ascendant within me

For she's lunar and air



Intuitiing is ruining

Constantly reducing

To reach a disillusion

That validates the evolution

More divine than of human



The revolution is me.
© jzoraida420