Rising Appalachia
The path is never easy to find
Rising Appalachia: it moves swiftly
Sun or rain, the stones shift and the mountain roars
The fire burns brightly in the sky
No one can see it but me
Maybe I am just a star
Does the tree fall if no one is around to hear it?
Listening is key.
Seeing is not believing.
If you opened up your ears,
the silence would call your name
Uprooted
The ground is shaking
I can’t feel the stones
I feel uprooted
It goes into my bones
My mind wanders and I can’t see the light
Where should I sleep tonight?
How can I plant my roots,
When my home is in you?
The seeds already planted
It will forever grow
Please don’t forget to stand in the rain
Yin/Yang
A love poem
I remember when I saw the moon
Only looking at me
The motionless wave
finally crashed
The tides aligned
The sun smiled
You must be the moon
Because I am the water
I only move for you
But without me
You would be pointless
Mirror neurons
The light in me honors
the light in you
I see the reflection
it can not be true
My pulse raises my affection
now I can finally see
The love I have for you
comes within me
Empathy is the gurus way
It is the path we all follow
The brain sees you
Seeing me
The mirrors are never out of reach
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