One illusion is chasing another illusion

One illusion is chasing another illusion
Fusing bonds and ties where ties are bound to others
Looking up to wise women
Teachers
Fond of preachers living in their own
Powers, I blast this tower
Served to me to fall from
I call from.
One illusion is chasing another illusion
Fusing bonds and ties where ties are bound to others
Call for your hand to hold me
While i stall some more
Feeling your all- my future
Safety in eyes, familiar a cure.
When really, its my own time
To be my own sublime unexpected.
Expecting a
Redirection
One illusion is chasing another illusion
Fusing bonds and ties where ties are bound to others
Jealous eyes bloom a true
To call the right one in- keeping me on a single path
Winding
What will be around the next corner- torn
I plant the seeds with these roses sown
Tenderly grown
Years may pass
I marvel at the grass
Awaiting your head to bloom
The perfect partnership
My sacred secret garden
One illusion is chasing another illusion
Fusing bonds and ties where ties are bound to others
I’ll lock up tighter now i know
this garden is loose, with unclear boundaries
I’m a gem
Precious beyond whats bought
Sort after
Energies clear as day, grounded clay
Molded in mother earth
I am Gaia
One illusion is chasing another illusion
Fusing bonds and ties where ties are bound to others
Pure
Softer stronger
Knowing my divinity
I’ll retreat and await you, an equal
Meeting holy feet
Sunken roots, in the ground of home we will meet.
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