Opening the Eyes of my Mind

Deep Secret hides a world above

a world beneath our own.

Latent truths, masked as lies

rippling rise.

Clock moves hand in hand

to the next only time.

This moment moving on

slips behind.

Fading silver strands tie us down,

bear us up,

draw us past what we

can ever know.

Remembered blades of light

piercing through, washing out.

New from this dark

our present light.

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Lizzie Belle

Bristol, U.K

Detail of Rainbow Sock

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