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A Soul's Symphony
Once upon a time in a far away land where fairies danced, music always played, and happiness filled the land, something went astray. She escaped in the dead of the night panting, heart racing, and sweating like she was running for over a day.
Her mind still in sleep mode, not wanting to wake, trying to find that breathe that closes the eyes preparing for some medication time because she so wanted to remember what her dream was about.
It wasn't even the reason, it was only 1am and one thing she knew she had to do was be awake at 3.
3am is special across all time and space where everything, everyone, everywhere takes the actions needed to align in perfect harmony with nothing, no one, and nowhere. All she can remember is his hand grabbing her chin and whispering something but she can't see him and she can't hear but a faint whisper in her dream's breeze.
Her name is Symphony, being born from the times of Woodstock, her mother listening, her father strumming along with song. Her name different as can be cuz she was the melody in the harmony of the rhythm that shares her soul's symphony with all living things.
She was named from the love of music, a very special thing that made her smile from past experiences as a little girl. Memories of her dad shaking her in fun trying to get her into her little girl tights. Swinging on the swing listening his beautiful voice and to the strum of strings on a warm summer's eve.
She misses listening, just hearing them play. Sometimes serious but when they were hanging on weekends alone as family that's what she means. Times long forgotten in these times of all technology.
Why do you stop the progression of things and keep me blocked. What source says stay but you still need to suffer, you can't have your wish. It's not who you want to be, it's who we want you to be then fine but not showing me is a crime.
With no explanation you're killing my vibration. With no help my frequency cannot grow so why did you bring me a man, so much pain, so much love, then tell me my way isnt enough? I thought we loved in intimacy the same way, never a stage in a show, my intimate love cannot be shared except for the soul who is meant to combine with mine to be one.
Source why do you throw me a bone but keep me from the meat. I've lost enough weight not just my body but also from my heart. Why do you starve me and not do your part and show me what it is you want from me For Realz not in a cloak and dagger game meant to confuse me.
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Her mind still in sleep mode, not wanting to wake, trying to find that breathe that closes the eyes preparing for some medication time because she so wanted to remember what her dream was about.
It wasn't even the reason, it was only 1am and one thing she knew she had to do was be awake at 3.
3am is special across all time and space where everything, everyone, everywhere takes the actions needed to align in perfect harmony with nothing, no one, and nowhere. All she can remember is his hand grabbing her chin and whispering something but she can't see him and she can't hear but a faint whisper in her dream's breeze.
Her name is Symphony, being born from the times of Woodstock, her mother listening, her father strumming along with song. Her name different as can be cuz she was the melody in the harmony of the rhythm that shares her soul's symphony with all living things.
She was named from the love of music, a very special thing that made her smile from past experiences as a little girl. Memories of her dad shaking her in fun trying to get her into her little girl tights. Swinging on the swing listening his beautiful voice and to the strum of strings on a warm summer's eve.
She misses listening, just hearing them play. Sometimes serious but when they were hanging on weekends alone as family that's what she means. Times long forgotten in these times of all technology.
Why do you stop the progression of things and keep me blocked. What source says stay but you still need to suffer, you can't have your wish. It's not who you want to be, it's who we want you to be then fine but not showing me is a crime.
With no explanation you're killing my vibration. With no help my frequency cannot grow so why did you bring me a man, so much pain, so much love, then tell me my way isnt enough? I thought we loved in intimacy the same way, never a stage in a show, my intimate love cannot be shared except for the soul who is meant to combine with mine to be one.
Source why do you throw me a bone but keep me from the meat. I've lost enough weight not just my body but also from my heart. Why do you starve me and not do your part and show me what it is you want from me For Realz not in a cloak and dagger game meant to confuse me.
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