A Path of Velvet Snakes

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e glass reflects the truth, can heart withstand what it will show, will you see yourself as you are loving, beloved or will reflection become hollow, murky in places where affection was meant to stay but cannot pass deceit as its true shadow?Look closely to find a path, the velvet road painted in pink, who brings the light, who makes it a happy place, home for the spirit?Is it two hearts that make you joyful or are living in a story you wrote and go on trusting the hand you hold, not warm but icy a specter waiting for nightfall hunger beyond redemption a wish to take away all

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dreams feast on a soul that lingered on winding road that ended in destruction?Lift veils and ponder are you seeking what wants to touch you even now, are you willing to trust tomorrows and the kindness you grow like flowers in your heart to phantoms that know no wild wish, excitement vanished in a night of fear that goes deep searing bones in blight raindrops that burn in recognition?You passed this bridge before, you’ve met this demon, will you go back or face another night of sunsets with no twin?© 2022 Amy Christie</article></body>

Adoring and deceived

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Trusting the hand you hold is but a way to see life and the colors coming to touch your soul, staying, then flying off to another world, where only kindness plays in corners of the mind.

This moment you hold dear is shaded in a mirror the glass reflects the truth, can heart withstand what it will show, will you see yourself as you are loving, beloved or will reflection become hollow, murky in places where affection was meant to stay but cannot pass deceit as its true shadow?

Look closely to find a path, the velvet road painted in pink, who brings the light, who makes it a happy place, home for the spirit?

Is it two hearts that make you joyful or are living in a story you wrote and go on trusting the hand you hold, not warm but icy a specter waiting for nightfall hunger beyond redemption a wish to take away all dreams feast on a soul that lingered on winding road that ended in destruction?

Lift veils and ponder are you seeking what wants to touch you even now, are you willing to trust tomorrows and the kindness you grow like flowers in your heart to phantoms that know no wild wish, excitement vanished in a night of fear that goes deep searing bones in blight raindrops that burn in recognition?

You passed this bridge before, you’ve met this demon, will you go back or face another night of sunsets with no twin?