Dark and Light (Original Poetry)

Billions of years have passed
my mind swirls fast
a tornado of thoughts
connecting the heart
to the lives I have amassed.
 
You taught me to observe
the drips of energy
floating in the endless maze
a goldmine of ideas and patterns
eager to reshape my vagus nerve.
 
I remember fighting in endless battles
swinging my spade, hoping to free a race
from wars engulfed in reckless games
a mirror of darkness that runs through the multiverse
still pumping through my human arteries and veins.
 
Beauty lies on the other spectrum of destruction
a frequency that soothes the explosion I manifested
when I descended to the Earthly realms
rushing, fading, hiding my perception
in a distorted plane obstructed by seduction.
 
I use kaleidoscopic chromium for protection
while I sharpen my sword and reestablish the connection
my higher self helps me navigate, evolve, and progress
to be able to spiral out of this mess.

I’m not a light-worker
I’m not a dark-worker
I harmonize dark and light
to walk the middle path.

💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎

Images: AI-generated images by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki via Midjourney

Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk