Wings II(I)

[@astrangeriremain]

For the love in my life that I've accepted or chased Lie areas and patterns, often glossed over and mis-shaped All the while you Stranger, just sat back and watched You watched how I cowered from the ghost of Chet Baker And how I continued day by day to neglect the health of my wings, now all fatherless and frail How through loss I instead turned to the growth of other limbs And how out of all the men with many many hands, I alone was king You watched me stare into the eye of a flashlight and stumble blindly through the night Reaching out, grabbing, and then taking anything and everything An attempt to satisfy the pathetic need to conquer and lay claim A desperate need for things to belong to me Now though, after my eyes have adjusted Watch me cut my hair as I cut out everything else Watch me walk down from the base of that mountain and deep into the valley Off down to the shore, where I climb atop the tallest dune, sit, and go to war The constant engage and exchange of delusions or desires A constant need to fill the lack and to experience my twin fantasy These hands that go on forever reaching and taking, must be severed With all of me, my body, my stars, and my wings I desire fullness, in surenderance and acceptance to/of nature To feel its unwavering truth, meaning, and beauty in all things To live without fantasy, vice, or vexation But instead truth, simplicity, and peace 16, 15, 9, 21, and 6 The Tower, The Devil The Hermit, The World And The Lovers

[@EmortalK]

This random cause i like poems and sf6 didn’t know someone else tht rlly did yk blah blah Imma sub tho this is good

[@astrangeriremain]

@@EmortalK Thank you that really means a lot to me. And yeah that is interesting that someone else enjoys both lol. Tonme both fighting games and poetry can very very reflective and meaningful and I just really dig that