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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 09, 2018

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Submitted: September 09, 2018



Mind is the creator.. It's a band of thoughts that unravel a galaxy, consisting of planets, stars, and constellations.

Heart is a dreamer.. It's a round, ambitious shovel that excavates infatuated canyon trenches, soil of gold, streams of iron pyrite, yet still beating to the sound of life.

Soul is the adhesive.. It's a devoted servant that adjusts to the sound of tears, falling onto a dead end street, power lines unattached, lifeless home with only remnants of running water, yet it holds you together.

Eyes are the journey.. They intercept the condition of withered roses reminiscing all the days of sun, the starless sky's dull ledge of moon, once before, a bright pink dusk illuminated beyond all vision, yet eyes can be eager to see beauty in all things.

Depth is the inner light.. Whether faded like a lost love, or born from a revelation, a haven of breathing angels, halos of salvation, a subconscious fire fueled by purity, yet to wind resistance, depth remains a light.

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