Translucent teardrops of immaculate nature.
Beauty enclosed within a pain that never seems to die.
Rusty red eyes and threadbare skin.
Your hands hug your knees and your eyes beg for salvation.
You are immersed so deeply that you can't get out.
Punished by a clandestine revenge inside you.
You have forgotten what it is to be forever enclosed within a capsule of love.
You have chosen to scar yourself, so that you will more intensely remember, who you truly are.
You have made yourself as low as the dirt so that when you step into your queendom, your radiance will become 1000 times more far reaching.
Yet for now you are trapped in this pain.
You can wallow in it for eternity, I tell you; whispering in your ear softly so that the message may be diaphanous.
Follow me, I tell you, as you take my hand; Follow me, into a moment so expansive, that it consists of everything - yet is enclosed within this very moment.
I tell you what is already known.
That thine tears are liquid drops of love; a measure of thou beauty.
A beauty that is also mine own; yet owned not lest its significance dissipate.
Your smile reflects the shining of your inner sun.
You step into this moment, with all your power.
And together, we evaporate into higher frequency.
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