The Maze (Original Poetry)

She was sleepwalking through life
firmly holding a false belief
that would shatter her wildest dreams.
 
One day a veil was lifted
ending the days of hallucination
forcing upon a new layer of reality
she was not prepared to deal with.

An awakening so brutal
kept hidden for a reason
a sacred gift not meant for the weak.
 
The hunt for a purpose fading away
ephemeral questions obliterated in seconds
plans shattered instantly
squeezing a breath so heavy it could kill.
 
An unwavering power emerged
turning the unknown into her friend
setting free the warrior spirit entrapped.
 
The elderly saw it coming
pinnacles tormenting souls
capturing human phantasies
hiding lives mysteries
in a miraculous maze.
 
A blurry water turned clear
releasing spectacular shades of light
entangling her mind into new secrets.
 
~ Krisz Rokk ~
 

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Creative art by Daniela S. via Midjourney

Originally published on the Hive blockchain @KriszRokk.