Have no clue who they are
Who they were
A spinning uninhabited
Tornado
Flinging debris to and fro
Categorically chaotic
Pandemonium
The essence of life
Evades them
There is no other half
No soulmate
No twin flame
You are whole as you are
So hunker down
You have shadow work
To perform on a large scale
You are the magician
You are the muse
Concave, convex
The mirror you stare idly at
Is a doppelganger's abyss
It's not the goal
Remove the doubt, hurt,
Bitterness, anger, abuse
Smart-witted pain
Of the lingering descent
Evaporates, vaporized
This is the peace you seek
Rising, dawning, thriving
When you prevail in silence
Listening to the breeze ©
Karen L. Fleming, 8.25.26
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