Is this Real?

another poem

Photo by Ida Kammerloch on Unsplash

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Traveling around without being found
finding love where you expected not —

Gathering information without analyzing
in the soul of the universe
there is no followers.

justifying your actions
like if somebody cares
when in the reality
we just want to share…

we are only humans
after all,
we see omens
showing up in the now.

the language that nature speaks
it uses not words,

sorceress or wizards
we are the ones that created English—
from other planes
we are alchemists.

transposing from one dimension to another
jumping around
like water in a hot pan

about food we started caring
about money we stopped concerning

You are not alone 👁

bird by bird you take over
the day is yet to come

so commit to
rapid and continuous
improvements.

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# Day 12