Trust

You must be what we used to call a changeling;

Something otherworldly in your eyes,

In your aura, in your aimless mischief,

Opening the doorway to what was once

A long-ago way of being “me”

So that inner fairy child comes through effortlessly

To play with you. 

This is who you are to me, and to anyone who could sense you accurately—

You are above all an invitation,

A sparkle in the night sky asking “what if this is you?”

You are an experience of dropping in

To the River of my Self

Where I feel my own magic gently pulling me

Along its intuitive channels

Where choices become clear

Where answers become yes

Where I return to my own first nature—


Trust.

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By queenofelves

Writer, artist, and magic-user. Lover of fantasy and romantic poetry. Always exploring!

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  1. Do you have an Instagram account that you model on? You really look like a person I follow

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