something that I have always been passionate about
the release from within, which was so much of what I held inside
to be understood, is to be misunderstood
to think that one could be so inclined and fascinated with words on a paper
the click of the keys beneath my fingertips, as I created melodies of metaphors and similes
analogies about life, and the perceptions that succumb me
it’s all a whirlwind of hypotheses, and a lot less about the possibility of what actually is
in this life we are called to fulfill our destiny
and if the clickity clack of keys is my calling, or to bring a higher consciousness for
the young girls like me, or the young girl who still resides in me
then let it be.
❤ Bree
Thee Heart of The Matter 