We all are subjected to good & bad weather.
Some bear it alone & some weather together.
Some strive to be solo while some need a tether.
Some risk all & find themselves covered in feather.
Some cling to sound earth; making homes among heather.
The paths are to stay or to go, you choose whether.
A few take to power; their heart & hides leather.
Their lives mostly spent punching down at what’s nether.
But space is created by matter’s endeavor.
The constant is change & nothing is forever.
I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi
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