Seasons of Me

As a lil’ one

I dreamt of things

Yet to come


Spoke to Spirits

Those that would



Sensing ~

There’s something wrong

With Me


Praying to a vengeful God

Who, supposedly would save me


Fascinated by flickering flames

And the Knowledge there

Worth seeking


I set out~

Questioning everything

Left pondering

Right or Wrong


Balance is everything.

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