Screaming on the point of key change.
Where laughter salutes tears.
There, joy and sadness grapple. And
you run towards, despite your fears.

When pain kisses pleasure, the passion
rejuvenates the truth.
In the developing motifs of the fifth,
the old man kisses his youth.

In harmony with the sublime, we believe
what we act.
On the bounds of one's sanity, is where
the cosmos makes it's pact.

6 thoughts on “Screaming

  1. 🌸On the bounds of one’s sanity, is where the cosmos makes it’s pact.🌸

    Wow this is powerful
    The universe is kind, there is always a new path to follow or an avenue to plant sucklings

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