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Cradle my being
Listening to my inner essence
Overshadowed and overcast for a time
I reclaim myself
Baby of creation
My soul, a baby
Endless possibilities
I have your back 100% now baby
Every day we live with purpose and intention
To formulate the right ingredients
Of this animated mechanical machine
Building
Listening
Creating
Every day without fail
My soul is burning, transfiguring, metamorphosis ~ contorting to fit its momentary shell.

Myriad expressions
Kaleidoscopic mirrors
Shadows bursting at seams
Ego projections spattering onto each other
Of who we wanna be
Trigger points
Personas and role plays of fantasies of self
Fragmentations of the mind
A psyche demanding to be whole
Encompassed in the maya.
