G R E Y D I A N T Post-#meditation thoughts #nofilter • Many Want to die unfulfilled, man Screaming towards faults and failures That old familiar redolence Mirrors cajole when the lighting is good Obsession's grip of flattery- Satiating meat for the cage-keeper Love is not a hinterland A trinity: Rain, soft, aura Hearts expose every flaw And soften the blow We become immortal With the audacity to chase a sunset That never goes away A soothing awareness
