She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
LUCY MARY BALLShe’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
LUCY MARY BALLThe sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
LUCY MARY BALLThe most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
LUCY MARY BALLSetbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
LUCY MARY BALLLove is free, and so is she, for she is love, so she has its key. Love is free, its you and its me, for love beams through, when we simply be.
LUCY MARY BALLWhy is it so difficult to simply be, to look around the room and just be free; why do I feel a need to add something to me, when I’m the consciousness that holds every key.
LUCY MARY BALLPerspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
LUCY MARY BALLHer dreams were akin to the vastness within.
LUCY MARY BALLWe’re just so inevitable, you’re woven within my souls call, see it doesn’t matter if we fly or fall, for your hearts entwined within me despite it all.
LUCY MARY BALLI’ve always been right here buried under the rubble of fear; I simply forgot how near I’ve always been to the heart that holds love dear.
LUCY MARY BALLHer emotions no longer scared her, and she was declared free.
LUCY MARY BALLIt hits me like a train, a hurricane of pain, the type that leaves one breathless whilst imprinting a deep stain; but then by some miracle it slowly fades away again, and I find myself back, forever changed.
LUCY MARY BALLWho is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
LUCY MARY BALLShe’s not free when she’s waiting for something she can’t control, so she ventures inwards making different decisions; searching for the untold.
LUCY MARY BALLHealing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
LUCY MARY BALLWhat do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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